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Good loving, good love |
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Good loving, good love |
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Good loving, is so hard to find |
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I met you woman, and |
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I just can't get enough, yeah |
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And if you want some this, care right now now now now |
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Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting on youuuu you you...[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] |
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Remember remember remember remember yesterday |
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Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday? |
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Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday? |
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Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday?[Krayzie Bone] |
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You know it ain't nothin like family, y'all nigga my dogs |
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And we gon' be there 'til the end of the roadand stay on the mission to get this dough |
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Cause we are family, you know we been trues |
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You know what we've been through, we've got nothin to lose |
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Y'all call my name and |
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I'll be there |
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Dawg (dawg) they done lost they mind |
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Thinkin Bone will divide up and throw this whole vibe away |
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But we are every day people, every day people |
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We just niggaz doin what we've got to do |
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Uh-huh, uh-huh, but still we've got to be united |
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And try to fight it[Wish Bone] |
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Lay down, get down! |
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You know we really done broke these niggaz down |
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Ain't nobody been through what we've been through |
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Ain't nobody gon' watch your back like |
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I doIt's an every day thang, over + |
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Crept and |
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We Came+Feelin this game, servin this up, that's really that murder mayne |
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How I rhyme and |
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I flow, I get it straight from my |
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ThuggstazWhen |
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I die I really wanna go right next to my |
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ThuggstazCleveland, |
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Cleveland is where |
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I come from, come from |
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Leavin, leavin, that's how we came up |
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Ooh, and can't nobody believe it; yes, you better believe it |
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Trendsetters in this game and we really ain't leavin |
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With all my dogs, just admit that we are raw |
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With all of y'all behind us we will never fall |
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All-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all (what's that)[Chorus][Bizzy Bone] |
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And nigga let the world go around and around |
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Livin out in this strugglin, hustlin just to get down |
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Some of us need a memoir, and some of us need the crowd |
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Children of the underground |
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Remember how we clowned havin fun, rippin and runnin around town, so dumb |
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But where we from means anything and a gun |
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Sounds that they hear in the suburbs |
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And chirpin they birds, my nigga chirpin the suburbian |
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On the curb, |
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Layzie he was rollin up the herb |
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So superb that ya beat is twirkin |
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A little nigga earned, feelin broke 'til the motherfucker still splurgin |
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Snatchin purses and sellin dubs and twurkin, twurkin, twurkin |
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I was talkin in the church, in the church, in the church |
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And then everybody dressed upand you know they was perpin, they perpin, they perpin |
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They not knowin, they not knowin, knowin[Chorus] |
