i bet you don't that i bet you don't that i bet you don't that you're still on my mind (you're still on my mind yeah) i bet you don't that i think about
no words while I'm still open there, You give me hope, you give me love, you give me faith, So I sing this lyric about this love we share. I don't know
I woke up this morning I just knew it when I opened my eyes Don?t know what it is, but I know something?s coming up for me Oh, oh, yeah And I don?t even
I got on Breezy sh-t, give my sh-t a break F-ck am I talking bout? Aye peedis get my spins up (?) Love faces, bottoms up Came straight from the bottom up
there goes my whole life Heart beats it feels like I'm dying My knees I can't give up trying All I want is to know where you are Don't leave me here
I've felt this way for more than quite a while But I can't hold it no longer when I see that pretty smile Can't wait no more Oh, I can't wait no more
me through the heart but I don't have a wound You got a good aim cause I could've sworn I moved When it comes to relationships I don't have a clue Love
through the heart, but I don't have a wound You got a good aim 'cause I could have sworn I moved When it comes to relationships, I don't have a clue
, don't look down Don't look down, don't look down And all the people say And all the people say Listen People kill what they don't understand All the
Style of how the bitches treat a motherfuckin' fly nigga like you? I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one of them I don't trip on hos 'cause I don't
bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Won't be no teams up in here with no clashes Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses
problem, it's man on man You don't need a gang to solve 'em I seen the greatest thing I seen in my life Two brothers in a straight up fist fight Nobody
E rock it up You want it? I don't think you got enough Last suckers crossed,Syndicate shot'em up Cops found'em in the lake bottom up I don't play when
to the bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses Won't be no teams up in here with
niggas gettin' loose) Niggas don't know, man, nigga's don't know Yeah nigga, I'm the pimp behind the wheels (But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose) Niggas can't
gettin dissed the same Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane Fuck John Wayne I don't hate whites I just got a death wish for muthafuckas that ain't
point man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing Come up, give me my cut, what? Girls don't mean nothin' to me, don't push the
my turn to save yours But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more But I ain't giving up faith, and you ain't giving up on me Get up Dre