I'll be there when you wake up When you start your day your right next to me But I can't explane How feelings move so fast Once they start I can't control
'll be there when you wake up When you start your day your right next to me But I can't explain How feelings move so fast Once they start I can't control
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I'll be there when you wake up When you start your day your right next to me But I can't explain How feelings move so fast Once they start I can't control
motherfuckin' right, I ain't slowin' down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, don't look now, Daddy, don't you
' in the fast lane (way deeper then that) To the place where the motherfuckin' problem is at Verse 2: Long hair ganja smoke but don't be mistaken I ain't
you, hah, yeah (you, and you, and you) C'mon, look, sorry I'm away so much Huh, we keep it gangsta Look (Xzibit) I got a brother locked down, he be
but they ain't like that They switched up on me, and I ain't like that Sold my first brick, yea, I came right back Fast forward the tape, nigga look
understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the edge
don't But I know that she front 'Cause shawty know what she wan't She don't wanna to seem like she's easy I ain't saying what you won't do But you know
a purple heart proven war vet' rookie You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me Now don't step nigga, march
Chorus] I can understand how you feel but don't overreact Until you know the deal...step back and peep the situation Don't be hasty baby for lack of being
New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around and
New millennium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy, boy, don't fuck around
thank me, Millz [Verse 3 - Tyga] Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance, Young Money muthafucka till the world end, Money over weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't
war vet rookie You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me Nah don't step nigga, march with me To the steps of
idea Now catch me up, I'm getting out of here So catch me up, I'm getting out of here Can we go down on me? Can we fast forward to go down?
