Lyrics:
I'm in the same boots as you
I'm telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, 'cause when you-
You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
And life
Since time began out hearts
They beat as one, I know you feel it too
Darling it's like we've always known
Our love was cut in stone
It was created only
ask me
I won't dance madame with you
My heart won't let me feet do things that
They want to do
You know what, you're so lovely, ring a ding-ding,
the type of boy who is always on the roam,
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home,
I'm telling you that's my home.
You had romance, did you break it by
of boy who is always on the roam
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home
I'm telling you that's my home
You had romance, did you break it by chance
Over
Felt a freedom in first of all
Just doing something that everybody tells
You not to do
I just love Trump! That's my
Boy! You know like, so many
Rappers,
how the fuck did I end up in prison?
Fuckin' snitches
They got me crossed by my own side
I found him by his self
No drama, he alone died, nobody
of guy who is always on the roam,
Wherever I Lay My Hat That's My Home.
You had a romance, did you break it by chance over me?
If it's so I'd like for
what it is
Scared for your own kids
How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
(You
at my crib
Only thing is, we both know where this kid lives
And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship
"Shit, oh, Dre, wait a minute, that's it
Because of you there's a song in my heart
Because of you my romance had its start
Because of you the sun will shine
The moon and stars will say
on a velvet sky
You demand the answers but don't know why
In my mind there is no time
Yeah little things they make me so happy
All I want to do is live by
our lives (right)
What do you bring to the table?
While I'm watching every nigga watching me closely
My shit is butter for the bread they wanna
on the head
Of every border patrol
Where the smugglers do business
That's where I make a stand
I know this old desert
Like the back of my hand
I see
pimping time flash by you
Now I wonder what the judge think as he reading my priors
Prison ain't full and the reefer ain't bias
You ain't got to tell
left in our lives
I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes
And the squad look bigger to the young guys
And my dick feel better when you
madame with you
My heart won't let my feet do
Things that they want to do
You know what? You're lovely
Ring-a-ding-ding, you're lovely
And, oh, what you do
like you like this shit
How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit
I can tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts
But I might talk
the bus
Mama, she's home in the window, waitin' up for us
She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs
'Cause you know we ain't gonna
a cell or a prison or in hell's Armageddon
Just a little ghetto
Where my niggas control the middle
We know the riddles of life where others know
faster than bacteria
Kids act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
they wanna say you took an L, José Castillo (Jesus)
I'm in the fight here, fight here, for what seemed like lightyears (Lord)
My rugged cross
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