Reaching Out - Paul Lock

I've dreamed of calling Paris home Now everything just seems a mess Surrounded, but so alone Expected to be this huge success It's best to just forget it all A fantasy and nothing more Just paper dreams build to fall Hang it all up and close the door Reaching out, to find the person I can be Is it enough to just be me? I feel like setting myself free I've got dreams to see me through But will they just remain inside? I want to see the world brand new Why do I always run and hide? Reaching out, to find the person I can be Is it enough to just be me? I feel like setting myself free I need this now To say the things I want to say There's got to be another way I want to leave, I need to stay Is it enough to just be me? Is it enough to just be me?

Reaching out for something to hold For something to hold... Reaching out... For something to hold For something to hold... Reaching out for something to hold Though it seems I laugh when I can't find What I'm searching for And I still believe that you know What I'm looking for Though it seems I laugh when I can't find What I'm searching for And I still believe that you know Reaching out for something to hold For something to hold... Reaching out for something to hold For something to hold... Though it seems I laugh when I can't find What I'm searching for And I still believe that you know What I'm looking for Though it seems I laugh when I can't find What I'm searching for And I still believe that you know Reaching out for something to hold For something to hold... Reaching out for something to hold For something to hold...

See how the child reaches out instinctively To feel how fire will feel See how the man reaches out instinctively For what he cannot have The pull and the push of it all Reaching out for the hand Reaching out for the hand that smacked Reaching out for that hand to hold Reaching out for the Star Reaching out for the Star that explodes Reaching out for Mama See how the flower leans instinctively Toward the light See how the heart reaches out instinctively For no reason but to touch The pull and the push of it all Reaching out for the hand Reaching out for the hand that smacked Reaching out for that hand to hold Reaching out for the Star Reaching out for the Star that explodes Reaching out for Mama Can't we see? Reaching out for Mama

God, I wish that you could see me See my soul and my desire Yeah, I wish that you could hear me Through the sound of all these fires If it feels like I could hate you 'Cause the silence can't be hacked Know I'm screaming out forever Please come back, come back, come back All of those nights before this They're not like nights ahead It's like there's space between us Of things that won't need said Words like, "God, I miss you" For I'm still reaching out to you Through these deranged horizons The things we always knew What the hell are we still doing In the shadows of the night? Let the light and all the grace you have Just obliterate me right Know the last time that I saw you Is not the last page of the book Yeah, maybe I can hear the thunder But all I need is just one look All of those nights before this They're not like nights ahead Inside there's space between us Of things that won't need said Words like, "God, I miss you" For I'm still reaching out to you Through these deranged horizons The things we always knew Afraid to fall without you, so I'll wait Sweetest of my sins, the world create Holding onto love and hope you do I see it in your eyes, the memories Love me like no other history Holding onto love and hope you do All of those nights before this They're not like nights ahead Inside there's space between us Of things that won't need said Words like, "God, I miss you" For I'm still reaching out to you Through these deranged horizons The things we always knew Through these deranged horizons I'm still reaching out to you

Testing one, two, three... Akon and YB... Lock down time to make my block proud California own twenty four I will watch now There's been a take over baby hostile Yea the young cali convict got the rock now I hear the rumors saying that I'm just pop now Like they never heard a hood nigga with a hot style I got the hills to burns and the block now Old bitchs wanna holla at me cause I'm hot now I gotta new bitch sitting in my drop now Song on the radio album bout to drop now Music lives in california livin proof Ya boy to rock a Konvict, what it do I been had with these other niggas gettin to Take ya girl home and make her earn all them gemmy jewels I hope you like heat cause it's hot in the kitchen boo Do you have service, am I gettin through Hey, I know you heard we got the drop now Konvicts supplyin niggas round the clock now Gettin money am I forced to put the glock down Glock Down, Glock Down We expanded all the pipes now And I'm a get accustomed to this lifestyle No more spending all my cons tryin to fight trials Lock Down, Lock down Cause victory is my my my my my my my my my mine Cause victory all is my my my my my my my my my mine Eh Another watch, another chain, another charm cocked Time to wake these niggas up like alarm clocks I see em hatin so we gotta keep the arms cocked I'm the reason CA on storm watch It's bout to get ugly no whoopie gold Superstar still in the kitchen whippin Os Toss it to my youngest call me when you get it gone Fuck a rap nigga we about to get it on I'm speaking fo california from the top down Holla at Ya Boy I got it locked down I tried to tell em this foreva like a diamond I'm so hot shawty I could change the climate Hey, I know you heard we got the drop now Konvicts supplyin niggas round the clock now Gettin money am I forced to put the glock down Glock Down, Glock Down We expanded all the pipes now And I'm a get accustomed to this lifestyle No more spending all my cons tryin to fight trials Lock Down, Lock down Cause victory is my my my my my my my my my mine Cause victory is all my my my my my my my my my mine Eh And as days pass by like a G7 And all my hustlas on the corner of 7/11 Po alert on the ground and I start reppin For all the homies layin down restin up in heaven And I hope you watchin down And proud of how we just locked it down Don't let nothin stop the cash or get caught up In the streets that's how we brought up I'm from a city where the fiends shoot up and spark Load up the ammo it's time to shoot up the charts Game cold baby you might need a scarf Rockstar but I'm riddin like noah's ark Louis shades, dolce and gabana cloth Your girl know I stay fly like santa clause On the road with a trunk full of Asher Roth We gon pop rose when the package off I swear to god I went and got the bay crackin ya'll But I could'ntdo it without LA backin though Niggas say they gon get me, I laugh it off Cause they know I keep shooters like basketball Lock it down make Kon through away the key Real nigga, record deal ain't changin me It took a while but we still got from a to z I put in work nigga what you gotta say to me Hey, I know you heard we got the drop now Konvicts supplyin niggas round the clock now Gettin money am I forced to put the glock down Glock Down, Glock Down We expanded all the pipes now And I'm a get accustomed to this lifestyle No more spending all my cons tryin to fight trials Lock Down, Lock down Cause victory is my my my my my my my my my mine Cause victory is all my my my my my my my my my mine Cause victory is all my my my my my my my my my mine Cause victory is all my my my my my my my my my mine