(feat. Lady Sovereign) (La la la...) I wake up late every morning managers calling I'm still yawning Get up wake up hair and makeups Waiting for you
When you need someone to hold you When you feel cold and alone Try to find a way to warm yourself But you don't no what to do This is for those who
You know all the things I've said You know all the things that we have done And things I gave to you there's no chance for me to say How precious you
you There's nothing more that i want but you Just believe what i say 2x Its not a game i'm trying to play 2x Never felt this way before 2x Now I love
Baby listen to me I want you to tell me the truth Stop being an actor Don't put my love into your game Can't you see I love you more then you know Can
I thought this would be the end of my life When you told me you're no longer in love with me I thought (the) sun will never rise again When you told
working da 9 to 5 To keep my contract did i say 9 i meant one thirty Im no early birdy i'm working da nine to five (So you gotta...do...sum...ite...
this southern sound Pound for pound we the best, we can pass any test And the lyrics that we spit, will give you cardiac arrest [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five
pair of thick thighs, ask her do you wanna ride Of course she do, so she jumped right in Cause it's her first time, even sitting in a Benz Five hundred
ounce You can say 800 Got the weed rolled up so it's time to get blunted Chorus: Everybody light your Vega, everybody light your Vega, everybody smoke, woo hoooo [x2
stay, but I don't pay! Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] Booty clubs where niggas go Spendin' flow for stripper hoes And table-tops cost five
no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality Jealous-a*s bustaz, make it hell for us [Chorus: 2Pac and harmonizing vocals repeat 2X]
fourth deadly venom (Nigga, yaknowhatI'msayin? Fuck that! I told you, we takin over, yo 'Pac.) Verse Five: 2Pac Five deadly venomz verse five be the
no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality Jealous-a*s bustaz, make it hell for us [Chorus: 2Pac (and harmonizing vocals) repeat 2X
on the strip, fresh paint, rally's shining Rewinding the album called -flowautomatic nine Deciding should I go get another sack I'm in a Co, with ten
park If it's cash, he get it five dollars and up He don't flash, but really got Impalas and trucks The stash, gon fill it ten thousand dollars and up
A million kids on your spine, I'm busting like a tech nine Now one...two...three...four When it's time to exit, meet me by the front door Five...six...
never hit rock Cause then we gonna run up in your spot Screamin' get the fuck on the floor, give us the Ro' (Repeat) [Verse 2 - Nature] Aiyyo, aiyyo