s the last thing you wanna do there won't be another like me chorus*4 hey, that's the truth (forgive me) it was all good (everything.... yah..) everything
this nigga's shit in New Dimensions Get to the crib so I can call Big Slate up And tell them the money man has slipped and got his throat cut And everything
shit in new dimensions Get to the crib so I can call big slate up And tell em da money man done slipped and got his throat cut And everything that we
her just last Wednesday By Friday she was mine Saturday she spent the night And everything was fine By Sunday she was on my nerves I wanna be alone Tuesday
dollars spent on nothing, car rentals and candy bars I would, waste my time to look upon the big ol' stars My weekend starts on Tuesday and I'm gonna
my bed I got rocks in my head and I can't move it Tuesday afternoon, are you back again so soon? I don't believe it When did all this dreaming become reality? When does it start
only job I got is 2 make hot soup Verse 1: Open day Now you release Peeps Bacc on the streets You don't want no peace Need a job or sumthin' B-4 you start
me with everything I wanna hear These are the same lines that I heard last year And you always seem to talk and walk away Sayin' things will start to
, oh yeah You gotta tie down all those loose ends Make sure everything is complete Monday, I just reminisce Tuesday, I long for his kiss Wednesday, I start
When the music went away, with all that I've conceived the sun goes down and smiles start to fade. Another Tuesday and I smell the leaves, they're dying
Yeah, MC Mint Condition hook you up Ain't hooking me up enough Ain't hookin' me up enough Ain't hookin' me up Started out so cool Everything was all
em I felt somehow that you already knew am c *** coda Coming up close g c2 Everything sounds like welcome home g Come home c2 g Coming up close g c2 Everything
But if they ever flip sides like Anakin You'll sell everything includin the mannequin They got a new bitch now you Jennifer Aniston Hold on I'll handle it, don't start
ahh hell naw, dawg she wouldn't dare Dare she did, went to the club, there she is That's my word, I started thinkin all absurd I started listenin to Tank
Mothers talk to you like nothing is better Than you going out on a Tuesday Well I'm not sure what to do But man I swear man I'm slavin' far away An
when I'm gone [Chamillionaire singing over Jodeci Hook / Crooked I talking:] Your everything I need (sup Chamillionaire?) Everything I want baby, everything
teflon by the blink of an eye they gone Didn't fit in the soccer team as kids so they started out wrong That makes sence thats why they started to bomb
a busy week Gonna tie down all those loose ends Make sure everything is complete Monday I just reminisce Tuesday I long for his kiss Wednesday I start