Everyday I got you on my mind Everyday I just keep it all inside You got me trippin' Because I want you bad And you don't know But if you give me a chance
Everyday I got you on my mind Everyday I just keep It all inside You got me trippin' Because I want you back and you don't know But if you gave me a
Everyday I got you on my mind Everyday I just keep It all inside You got me trippin' Because I want you back and you don't know But if you gave me
: Everyday I got you on my mind Everyday I just keep It all inside You got me trippin' Because I want you back and you don't know But if you gave me
Everyday I got you on my mind Everyday I just keep it all inside You got me tripping Because I want you bad and you don't know But if you give me a chance
saint Bet I'm blown, Bet I'm thrown, up to the sky Over the ocean So I fly wherever I'm goin When I'm by, bet I'm focused If it's five, you can bet I
duko shop Cause she don't have a scratch it's only beautiful spot When one duty start is when one duty stop One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
SL double nickel scarlet red Fuck you I'm tryna get my cash right All my niggas flip birds and blast pipes addicted to the fast life Live everyday like
Scarface told me a snitch is just like a rat Wanna live good so he snitched on thugs Somebody must have told him steroids wasn't a drug Walk around town everyday
game Everyday we gotta hustle and slang, struggle and strain to bubble, weed plus the 'caine to juggle Organize the brains and muscle [Chorus] [Verse Five
love is true And not what they showing on cable, and I'm So in love with your righteousness I fight to just Keep you in my sight for just Five seconds
: (feat. Butch Cassidy, Styles P) [Tupac:] They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time to die Even
ever be rapist It's hard to face this, cold world on a good day When will they let the little kids in the hood play? I got shot five times but I'm still
to burn The cost of my sins too much, nuttin left to earn [Kadafi] October 9th 1977 first day out my baby carriage Married my Mack-11 hit the block playin Only five
Lord Can ya feel me? I keep my finger in the trigger Cause some nigga tried to kill me and mama raised a hellraizor, everyday gettin paid Police on my