Lyrics:
The first time you shot me down I was grazed
Second round was never found, it ricocheted
Nowhere to run, I was stunned in a daze
A victim of a love I
used to hook me up when I was doing bad
You deserve a night out man, let's hit the town
And you ain't paying for nothing, not a single round
We gon' stay
What if the sun, bounced on your fences
what if the sky, turns bad
would you become blind, blind
What about the letters, right by your door
in front
Yes, I know I'm late gettin' home tonight
Can supper wait, I quess I lost my appetite
Yeah you can fix me a drink, oh anything's okay
Oh, by
The barrel started burning my hand and I couldn't hold it
Still I reloaded, and got another round first
It seems like these always pre-rehearsed
there's infection, so wear some protection
Ain't nobody slicker than be -Dub on the mixer
Don't bring your girlfriend 'round because he's down to get with
somethin' blew off now
Dogg Pound Gangsta's with the gangsta sound
We make the....
World go round
[Nate Dogg]
Girls they make me wiery
Homies try
surrounded by titties and asses
Spend a lot of money on some brand new clothes
Tryin' to impress these brand new hoes
Laugh every time I have sex with
hear the truth, it liveth.
And though the darkness 'round me close,
Songs in the night it giveth.
No storm can shake my inmost calm,
While to that
long time
By then I'd know, if I've been dealing with a strong mind
Either business brain, the drugged up and gone mind
But that's irrelevant, I'm
We'll come to your doormat, (*gun shot*) hold that
Bitch niggaz talk down, real niggaz tote rounds
Move crack through the town, survived up and down
Been
On the worst day, your birthday, that's when I cut you down
Let me show you how, to make this money by the pound
Get a black dickie fit, can't forget the hundred
When my parents outta town,
I got all my buddies round,
So we gonna have a party tonight
And if your daddy's got the truck
Then I'll come
wanted somethin' more
Now here I stand surrounded by our family and friends
Crowded 'round the nursery window as they bring the baby in
And then all
to get at the hoes
So even mamma stay invested, damn that's cold
Bitches seventeen years old, round 100 kilos
Half of y'all pickin' pot out your nose
I start grinnin, and syllables start bendin
My style is untangible, like a wild animal
Check the label as it goes round it's on Capitol
That's what
to come by, believe it
Girl I can't believe you, how you gone
Turn around and bite the hand that feeds you
The way I break my back, good as I treat you
Before the game over I know, I'ma be dumping my lead
Because I'm nervous by nature, the slightest move will get you shot
I've been known to help niggas
I had a dream last night about a firefly
She came into my room and my bed sat by
I asked at once how in the world do you burn so bright
She
to the trunk, I got my pistol right now
Creeping with my automatic, running round
Laying motherfuckers down, straight up causing havoc any day
I done gone
and grew up
But I never changed much by God's grace
Friends and family kept in touch
When I moved to Tennessee
I sing my songs and travel 'round
I met
small
I needed anything he was the first I'd call
He was down the road with me
If I got in beef
By fucking them hoes with me
He was H-O-T
Kept it real
than they have stones."
Volunteers printed up menorahs by the score.
Children in their Sunday schools colored hundreds more.
Grocers and dry
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
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