Lyrics:
It's been a month or two since I was sleepin' with you
I'm comin' home again
I've been to east and west, but baby I like best
The lovin' used
Hey yo Puff, check this out pa
I'm tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka
Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches
You got to keep
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
the ocean side
Tell me, would you like that baby
Or how about a high-rise apartment
In Manhattan on the east side
If that's what you need
I'm here
to live this way see
I know I'm wrong, I'm shamed everyday
We're not as one, but you think it's okay
My life is not meant to be lived this way, this
I'm sitting on top of the world
Just rolling along, Just rolling along
I'm quitting the blues of the world
Just singing a song, just singing
Hear that old train whistle
Howling in the night
If that flyer's southbound
Things will be alright
I'm leaving now, leaving now, leaving now
Please help me I'm falling in love with you
Close the door to temptation don't let me walk through
Turn away from me darling I'm begging you
Yeah we gettin' real on this album y'all.
You know I'm hearin' all these rumors out here bout,
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East Oakland.
Oh there was a time
When I was, when I was he's only one
But look at me and see now
I'm oh I'm the sad, I'm the sad and lonely one
I'm a fool
[Sounds of Basketball being shot around]
Sandler: "Hey man, I'm joining a religious cult."
Allen: "Now, that's ridiculous."
Sandler: "Well, I'm
Hey little girl is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
I got a bad desire
I'm on fire
Tell me now baby is he good to you?
feelin?
Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a pocket full of millions
Like Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Dogg Pound, Death Row is the logo
we can go all night
Girl I hope you can hang
Cause I'm horny as hell tonight
One
Taking off your Secrets with my teeth
Two
Slightly rough to let you
Yeah, like I was saying
I ain't, ya know what
I'm not tryin' to say things to hurt you
You know what I'm saying
I don't wanna hurt you, baby
stroll how we stroll
[Master P]
I got a mansion in the hills but got apartment in the bricks
I don't fucked supermodels but I'm married to ghetto chicks
and catch me
Cause my legs, their prime has past.
I am breaking from the sorrow
And my faith is fadin' fast.
Mother, father, help me
I'm your flesh
Baby, I'm glad
I've got you, oh, oh, oh
Baby, I'm glad
I've got you, oh, oh, oh
Somebody tried to tell me
That you've been running around
All my friends tell me
About the loves they've had
Can't they see what they're doing to me?
It makes me feel so bad
'Cause I'm so alone
Making a living the old, hard way.
Taking and giving my day by day.
I dig the snow and the rai nand the bright sunshine.
I'm draggin' the line
how I feel about you
I'm trying to make this work
My guys keeping coming to me
Telling me they seeing you and stuff
How this making me look?
Rain falls on everyone
The same old rain
And I'm just trying to walk with you
Between the raindrops
I send my echo out
To get your love
then throw your sets up
Listen, listen
I give it to 'em how they ask me
Raw and nasty
The AK, I pack it
Believe I'm 'bout that action
Slash
Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers
Understand where I'm coming from
Where I'm tryin' to get to
Sometimes I hear voices
I can't see it,
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