Just another night, Another practice, Same old town, Same old time. Cruisin' in the car with the radio on, I wouldn't have it, Any other way.... Just
I saw your face across the crowded room, And I knew you were the one for me, I saw your face across the crowded room, And I believed in destiny....
It's one of these days when the sun is shining And the sky it is so blue And the birds are whistling The happiest of tunes The sky is blue and the grass
Am I not pretty enough Is my heart too broken Do I cry too much Am I too outspoken Don't I make you laugh Should I try it harder Why do you see right
I could stay all night in this car park with you in my arms watch the street lights fade we could count the stars one by one tonight everyone's asleep
I, turn arouuuund [x4] Every time I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin on a bad plan Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin
honest dollar. You wanna sip a little - to make your pain numb Tippin' that bottle got you forgettin' where you came from. (FORGETTIN' WHERE YOU CAME FROM!) But I'm the same one
Tryin to get our hands on some dollars and cents And fools can't hold us Every chance we get, we hittin up the rollers Comin up short of the green guys
I'm just short If not, I'm pluggin they Super Sport First they get behind my ride... Then they switch lanes to the left side I'm scopin out the one smokin
Shorty] Yeah yeah that's gangsta, I think I'ma roll with that one [Jay-Z] Make out a check for eight hundred dollars Jigga Man, holla {*click*, *dial
ain't signed? Wasn't my time Leave me alone, work for y'all Half of it's yours, half of it's mine Only one to ball Never one to fall Gotta get mine Gotta
that I would do All the brilliant ideas that slipped right through Sometimes we got to get on and climb aboard But I was one day late and a dollar short
chicks, some kinky shit Did dirt now I knew it would come back one day So I'm on point, scrap, prepare for gunplay Stared at one face, thought it was
slum bums and sons askin' niggas where they come from get him for his one, um sunshine, its crunch time stranded on the front line ducking from the one
get it buck Rollin' wid the rough and tough, risin' wid the early sun All about my hog, standin tall, when my job is done Then you know that I'm the one, only one, for the one, One
made it How could I fly so high only to feel so low How do they live so fast only to grow so slow Like when you short no support for your kids But got
Pop one Pop two drinkin Hennesy Mama need some mens (got her work cut out for you) Momma need a benz (got a roof cut out for you) Kinda short up on yo
: [scratching] [ATCQ - Scenario remix:] "Death on the phono, my skills are dolo You say 'oh no', you bitch ass homo" [Verse One: Ras Kass] I'ma kick
