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SING - Girl From LA
03:35
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Lady did you ever notice,
How the birds they love the bees
You got me losin' my focus
And it's getting hard for me
And you just livin it up
Got your girls on your side and a drink in you cup
Like you can't stop turnin it up
With that look in your eye like you ready to what
Like do it do it
Swear your body so congruent
And that booty lookin stupid
I'm tryna have you sing my music, music
Like, like
You just do something to me
Girl you do something to me
I figure she from Vallejo
Way she bump that E-40
(Tell me when to go, tell me when to go)
She told me she from LA though
And she bang with TDE, TDE
And you just livin it up
Got your girls in your side and a drink in you cup - ooh
Like you can't stop turnin it up
With that look in your eye like you ready to what
Like do it do it
Swear your body so congruent
And that booty lookin stupid
I'm tryna have you sing my music
Like, like
You just do something ta me
Girl you do something ta me
But you might be trouble
This thing bout girls,
You know that girls Just wanna have fun
And My Pops warned me
That Girls like you can leave a man undone
So I try to be careful
So hard to be careful
Cuz who wants to be careful (oh no)
When all I know is
You just do something ta me
Girl you do something ta me
You just do something ta me
Girl you do something ta me
Oooo Oooo Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oooo Oooo Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oooo Oooo Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oooo Oooo Oh Oh Oh Oh
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This is for the saints in the system
Fightin for the change wit ya fist up
Ya watch em on the prowl for ya
They tryna to take the crown from ya
This is for code switchin soldier
Takin from the game what it owes ya
Ya try to cash ya token in
They claim you ain’t supposed to win
I don’t know, what you did
All I know, you gotta right to live
This is for the young witcha head up
See a native son but you betta
Pressures of a world vision
Get ya locked up in ya own prison
This is for the judged and the juried
Label you a thug getchu you thirty
While the White collar king pins
You watch em gettin no sentence
I don’t know, what you did
All I know, you got a right to live
If we don't change the laws of man
All injustice soon demands
Compensation
Watchin Reagan’s war on drugs
Turn to cages made for us
We've lost all patience
These things can't change enough
This is for the saints in the saints in the system
Cryin through the pain that they miss em
Know I’m looking out for ya
I was almost locked down witch ya
This is for the young hood solider
Tryin not to buy what they sold ya
The Trouble with a past mistake
Could get ya Caught up in a nasty way
I don’t know, what you did
Look All I know, you got a right to live
They been tradin ya fate for their corporate ties
They get paid by the chains that claim your rights
They’ve been taking the saints before their time
This system is broken, twisted
It's whole existence lies
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3. |
SING - LONELY
03:57
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4. |
SING - Keep Goin'
04:10
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