hear me calling And set this heart of mine free Chorus: In every beat Beat of my heart You're everything I need In every breath I breathe Thoughts of you In every beat
: One hundred and twenty five Beats to, beats to the minute One hundred and twenty five You get the notion with the motion Then you're out on the floor
occupation is under question Wanted for investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'ma spark til I lose my breath Motherfuckers, every time
shit, thats what they tell me So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a south paw you get let And every
: Intro: 2Pac Hey DeVante Nigga, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every bitch in the country Me and you, up in the same motherfuckin room On the
Don't look confused, the truth is so plain to see Cause I'm the nigga that you sell-outs are ashamed to be In every Jeep and every car, brothers stomp
beat fades out] Two for the shoow! - Ooooooooohhhhhh! (This is that shit right here!) Three to get the honeyyys! [scratches] Here we gooo! - Weeeeeeeee dooo it! [scratches] [beat
: [Bizarre] The rap game, hip hop 101 The hardest nine to five you'll ever have You can't learn this shit in no history book You ready to rap motherfucker
: [Interlude: Angie Martinez] Police say... One man with a gun shot five people! And sent hundrends runnin' from cover. Chaos around new time turn this
s the real question [Bizzy Bone:] Every time that I turn arouuuuund [Layzie Bone:] Turn around (turn around) turn around (turn around) turn Every time that I turn [Bizzy Bone:] Every
Thugs-n-Harmony Them niggas going platinum every time I'm ready to ride. You ready to ride? It's do or die. Then, nigga, I die I jump in my Five Double
not on my time and I'm not even trying What's poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin fuck em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these
forward [Verse 2] I made the mistake of mixin' business and friendship People got offended, relationships were ended So that's why I remember this, severe every tie Cause every
, if I Could blow a brain that far Niggaz want to get to know me all 'cause the way I be spittin Every ho, every bitch in the city be goin... [Chorus
see me out and they holla happy belated It's about time that you made it I was bumpin yo songs when nobody else played it When I was up in hot beat in
: She stood spotlit in a plain print dress Came howling out of the wilderness There beat a cunning and murderous heart Beneath that calm exterior "You
: Sad to say our mighty ruler Is not really in the pink Hopes could not be minuscular That he'll come back from the brink Not to beat around the bush
