remember, but you still give me nightmares I?ll never forget. I?m sleeping with the lights on tonight so before you go, I?ll tell you what I?m thinking
day that I wrote this song Get up and get out, I think its over Get up and get out, I think its over Get up and get out, I think its over Life is full
could've been me with no clothes, no shoes and no food to eat It could've been me, without Your love Lord tell me where would I be It could've been Me
t nobody nobody nobody do me like you do me Nobody nobody Can't nobodyu love me like you Give me joy like the way you do When I'm alone and my faith
's how we burn it down niggaz always drilling me, ?till they see my four pound bitches always feeling me, try to give me some head while I'm in the studio
Muzik shit, that'll make ya flip And dump a clip, in a nigga that be talkin' shit We think sick, check the credits, we get busy And grimey, and gritty
be sucking me Then lick my ass up and down Lick it 'till your tongue turns doo-doo brown Don't try to be slick and give me a kiss C'mon, baby, we can
to warn me They say you're horny Eager to give it up Take a minute, lonely girl I'll be your daddy Be what you wanna be Be sure and give the cheddar
we sit around and think about how the world can change for the better My brother's and sisters we gotta be about this thing i want you to stand up and
this It's late and I'm sorry, just hoping you'd join me For words and a drink by the lake Maybe just settle this once and for all Maybe just give this
lil' Ike in me, the reallionaire Can make your hoe stop and stare, do ya dare? Niggaz think they cops, 'cause they handcuffin' hoes The ones with the pretty toes And
Love There. I've Got Love From Thugs And The Street Dudes. And That Focuses Me Back On What I Should Be Doing, Lay Out The Real Mat On The World And
time fo life, and I Don't think you understand me G That penitentiary time just ain't the plan fo me I got a, new thang, get cha paperz and do thang
're pleadin like a bitch, cause you don't know how to.. hush.. Now back to the smoker that robbed me I tell you like Latifah, motherfucker give me.. body
me, I'm comin from the soul And if it don't go gold, my story still gettin told And that way they can't stop me And if it sells a couple of copies, the
I think about my daddy Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me Got me stressin
party Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy
party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is