around anymore. and there is this hum in our heads and we're exhausted again. Screaming sound that goes on and on and on and... like steady medication wearing out
around anymore. And there is this hum in our heads And we're exhausted again. Screaming sound that goes on and on and on and... Like steady medication wearing out
, stereo and all that To the vibes of the pro-Black It's like that as I wind up my wrist Check out the smack of the scientific fist But on a level to
out your pregnant No money, no home And even though you all alone You'se got to do this on your own So baby go on I wish you luck And if you need
with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga up [?Hit the mob dope?] So whats up Punk You want what I got step to me wrong fuck around and
All the clouds are black Mother is cried out Summertime has come and gone All used up with wishful thinking Get sussed out, get cynical In this
blank expression. And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child. [Keyshia:] Why don't you pick the phone, And dial up my number, And call me
me, and she ain't playin And what I'm sayin (she creeps with me) And sleeps, between the sheets [Dr. Dre] Soon as the door close I make 'em curl toes
war inside my head Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palm trees and shrapnel Trading
In You Girl) I Need Someone Special In You (I Know They Out There Somewhere Dude; Ho!) I Know That Out There Theres A Few (Put Ya Hands Up Ladies; Yea
'm in the zone and I'm ready to go Captain EO I'm out of this glow Slip and Slide I'm a hipsidise And I can't wait to take you home Now I'm reminiscing
I'm in the zone and I'm ready to go Captain EO I'm out of this glow Slip and Slide I'ma hipsidise and i cant wait to take you home Now I'm reminiscing
are acting oooohhhh Hill is gettin fed up, yo where's the coporate at A Mister Three Piece Suit Check the square roots, Girbauds and Timberland boots Nahhhh that's the serpents, and
cha Show you how I light the streets up Kill niggas that never speak up You my fans Sit in the stands and watch me rip these beats up Like a legend,
Me If They Shot Pac And Big But I Let My Bandana Hang In The City Of Angles We Gangbang I Move That Chronic And Yayo Way Before I Met 50, Banks, Buck
[Verse 1] I woke up out dat coma, 2000 and 1 Bout the same time Dre dropped 2000 and 1 Three years later the album is done Aftermath presents: Nigga
King had a "DREAM! " Aaliyah had a "DREAM! " Left Eye had a "DREAM! " So I reached out to Kanye and "brought you all my dreeams! " [Trey Songz:] Comin up