the second time around I'm sorry now it's me that feels this way Oh oh oh oh babe (My heart just speaks to me) Its me that feels this way Oh oh oh
high And the corn was growing fine But that was another place and another time I remember we'd hitch up the mules When Saturday rolled around We'd always
some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some way we gotta make it up out this life Whether
s good ma?) I've been a fan since way back when you dropped "Woo-Hah" (Woo-hah!!) Yeahhhh, that was my joint Every album since then always been on point
? Now Kelly It's not enough room in this town For you and me so let's get down I'm sick and tired of you and this down low fight From contagious all the way
to tie us down Big dreams in a small town Rollin' down a dusty road in my daddy's Ford I wish that I could feel that way again I remember those summer
die this way See I remember we were driving, driving in your car The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm
, yes, uh Well I'm dranking up on yak while I'm dippin' off in that 'lac The junkies around my way they are always smokin' up on that crack Lay them
lied to Remember when we met in Denver You said if I write to you, you would write back See I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither He used to always
and fall apart We want this like everyone else Stay if you want to I'll always wait to hear you Say there's a last kiss For all the times you run this Way
Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius It's YME nothin' gets in between us Tell Wayne I'm going in like somebody 'bout to bury me In this rap
your brothers and sisters And he have taught you how to share with people I want you to always remember that God loves you And I love you too Always remember
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
make this the last time, a nigga gotta say this The original Bone Thugs, them niggaz ain't to play with We get down for our damn thang, rank us among
soldier. -Wish Bone- Doin' our thang since back in the day, day, chasin' change we gonna make it either way, way, one way bus tickets, Eazy let us air
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would