Lyrics:
the first time you heard this song
Was when your mama had you on her lap, you know, listening to me singin'"
"Oh, no, no, I came to the show on a Go-Devil
my last album title song
but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea
[Notorious
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
folks packed me off to camp
Yeah, me and my cousin' Baxter
In our pup tent with a lamp
And in a few days Baxter went home
And he left me by myself
the first time you heard this song
Was when your mama had you on her lap, you know, listening to me singin'"
"Oh, no, no, I came to the show on a Go-Devil
that I can hear is your song haunting
me Distractions I've been using Can't get the melody
out of my head you see Days like a slow train trickle
by Do
It seems to me lately
The days are growing shorter
The years are going faster
And time is flying by
I wake up in the morning
And before I even
I'm from, now
This album 2 but this song was written before the first
My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
Of those around me that
that alone, she shouldn't feel no pain no more
'Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly champagne
With angels songs, with golden rings, in
I opened my hands up to see what I've got
My days slip like coins into a slot
They are gone
The shadows lie long
I've been banking on a broken
You were the song that always made me sing
I'm singing this for you (singing this for you baby)
Everywhere I go I'll think of where I've been (think
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
Loneliness and empty days
Will be my only friend
From this day love is forgotten
I'll go on as best I can
What lies in the future is a mystery to us all
In these times of crisis and boredom
I've decided I was not gonna lay in bed all day and wait for time to go by
I wanted to make something out of it,
birthday (Yeah!)
That's right, this is the day I was born
The music is my mama, I'm the son of song
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Papoose]
Who's that with
the whips that ride by
I'm like spark some Ky I just fly by
Not in a white ride at night time on a black bag in the
day time when the markets on
Park your
the
Eagles or the Beatles were the world's best band
Since you've been gone I sit by the phone
Feeling like a [Incomprehensible] man
I've got way too much
unknown fair;
It seemed so sort of opportune, an answer to his prayer.
She flitted sweetly through his dreams, she haunted him by day,
She smiled through
It all came too easy
I hope we felt what we felt from the start
We've never suffered a broken heart
We've been so blinded by all the best
We never
shit, huh, Dre?
Oh, for sho'
Yeah
Check me out
It's still Dre, Day nigga, AK, nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
'Cause when
pastures green
With oil of the spirit anointing my wounds
There I'd rest by the clear healing stream
Oh but now more than ever
I cherish the cross
More than
between what side she needs to be on
Haven't slept for days, I squeeze Visine
'Cause no man's eyes should see what I've seen
Soldiers lost their mind,
know
you could ever look so nice after so much time
You remember those days hanging out at the village green
Engineer boots, leather jackets and tight
guess
Is the way we measure a man's success
By the kind of automobile he can afford to buy
Well now, red light, green light, traffic cop
Right turn,
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