Lyrics:
together
Try, don't let him take your love from me
You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love set you free
Oh, she's only
anybody else
I know you're scared to see
Me only and nobody else
When you gonna love your baby?
When you gonna love your baby?
I did the Playboy dip that
You've got to get up every morning With a smile in your face
And show the world all the love in your heart
The people gonna treat you better
that string
For a hundred and eighty seven bucks and a ring
Till I gave up and said, "Friend, you're gonna have to play by yourself"
Well, he racked
She don't know imma kill her son
5 Man up in a four by four it's war
Buck into me you're done
They know what the mandem done
Rex got hit in the back
comes to my love, know there's never a question, uh
This is a token of my affection
When you staring in the mirror, don't recognize your reflection
a triple platinum artist buck by buck by only a single goin gold?
Roc-A-Fella ship fold, and you're left out in the cold
Is it back to charging motherfuckers
in
You'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him,
can't die?
One bullet in each lung, breath then then
You see you're sounding wheezy
And I heard your CD
You and your mandem are talking greazy
I just tell
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
can see them haters watching
Ain't no stopping
I'm still rocking
Know they hate the way
I'm balling
I wake in the morning count that money up (Count
hit the scene
Booyaka bo buck, rappers have no luck
Cause when I come through, I'm catchin' wreck, like a tow truck
Cause ain't no way in
really loves ya baby?
Who's always been on your side morning and night?
Who loves ya baby?
Who really loves ya baby?
Who's gonna see to it that
You're
(yo)
And right now, you know, we just maxin' in the studio
We hailin' from East Oakland, California and, um
Sometimes it gets a little hectic out
(yo)
And right now, you know, we just maxin' in the studio
We hailin' from East Oakland, California and, um
Sometimes it gets a little hectic out
to the Lord in the morning dew?
Are you spending some time with the kids outside?
Will you be a brave soul and cruise a slip and slide?
Or are you sitting by
me how to live
You ain't gonna punk me
I'm gonna punk you
You remember how that song goes
Knuckle if you buck
And just cuz you say you're tough
That
everything was cool it was like a dream I was so in love, you was so in love it was meant to be, running by side by side until the morning light boy you & me
on your name
But you were geeing me oh nana
You were giving me your false love
You were loving me in the morning
But you were Geein me in the night
You were
with my infrared
You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger
It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger
Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya
But now I
to eat
In mom's kitchen
Tell me what you know about me
I'm listening
Dance
Gonna do my own
And you're never gonna catch me going home
You're never gonna
Early in the morning
You're trying to call me
But you know me, know me
Held on by a thread (out of luck)
Won't do that again (too bad for you)
Plus
handbook,
Don't be fooled by illusions you created yourself,
And fall in love with someone, when she loves someone else.
Like a covering of snow
she put up with all his lyin'
Well, hey lady, you're gonna be okay
But he ain't worth what you go through
Oh no, no, no
So pick yourself up off
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