ll make it through the night And I'll be alright, hold on, hold on to my heart Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me Hold on to my heart, to my heart
Cause I'm afraid that I'll be all alone So just hold me, hold me, hold me Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me Hold on to my heart, to my heart,
Cause I'm afraid that I'll be all alone So just hold me, hold me, hold me Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to
cops!", 'fore I 'round my glock Test my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck dat box! Dat's how P. got knocked, dat's how jewl got drop But Dre beat dat nigga
ass you shoulda took heed of my word and became a friend of me now you're just a enemy Chorus Verse Three: Now I change my style up, my style
a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant
' me my space a-a-and You don't be runnin' on my space a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain
wit the chinchilla swooshes Anyway that's some other shit; And it's a shame I'm so filthy now my great grand daughter mother rich P to the B see, I'm
d-don't do-do-do-do it! P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!" And now I'ma come and kill 'em
on the table and get your math on Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of money
girl) World's world's world's famous (You're my Number 1 girl) World's world's world's famous (You're my Number 1 girl) World's world's world's famous
