I remember her whispering yet But evidently she don't, evidently she won't She just acts like we never have met I'll leavin' today, I'll be on my way Of this I can't
I remember her whispering yet. But evidently she don't An' evidently she won't, She just acts like we never have met. If I didn't have t' guess, I'd gladly confess T' anything I
I don?t belive In my dreams I feel I?m falling She said I was dreaming But I don?t believe In these dreams I feel I?m fear my fearful soul And
, I remember her whispering yet. But evidently she don't An' evidently she won't, She just acts like we never have met. If I didn't have t' guess, I'd gladly confess T' anything I
I got a call from Lupe But I did it for the love, no check, mate [Dosage:] When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believers I come from
I ain't praying enough And we all could be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up" If it's beef
t let you go, I wish that you would listen to what I have to say, I am trying to save us, so don?t you walk away? I don?t feel that on your mind,
twice, you left me three times I can't believe it but I still wantchya by my side I see ya at the club, winding and doing your thang I keep a smile but
how far you go cause' I just noticed that tongue-ring And I can go for over 4 hours I know u don't believe But I'm totempole Jenkins Teddy to the P Girl
you too much I get excited when we kiss I don't believe luck can be like this I get excited when we ride Oh come on baby sit by my side I get excited
better believe that A grammy on my shelf I'm a achieve that Cause I can do it nigga even tho you say I can't But I don't give a fuck about ya'll I'm
I pray so much, I feel like I'm kin to the heavenly son I dodge bullets on the daily, if I don't duck I'm stuck Then I'll be another murder case, in back
, so respect it I ain't friendly It don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what
It ain't my fault, my Lord please forgive me for static But I had that line in my T.V., and being broke and don't have it I'm playing a deadly game of
me, but it ain't gon be no easy task See me with the Mac-11, sending fifty through your glass Am I losing my mind, I don't know and I don't really give
cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican
Young mothers That's right I feel ya (hey) I know how it is (MAMA's JUST A LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac] She
I trust in this cold world My phony homey had a baby by my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sexed his sister, had her