ketchup for my fries?" Well he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he says, "
had this look that of an angel It was such a bad disguise Did you think for second I would not realize Tripping hard falling down onto the ground 'Cause I can't stand up
round These last days, so crazy, oh I Everyday It seems it's getting shorter As the world turns round and round These last days, so crazy, oh I Everywhere we look
the music... -Chorus-Krayzie & Felecia- Everyday (everyday...) It seems it's getting shorter as the world turns round and round (round and round...) These last
on down to the land let us blastinate People lookin at me like he's too nasty to date Gimme my dick back we in the last days every second got a muthaf
made me sick some time I just had to fuck this bitch one time I met her in the galleria shopping, buying Gifts for some guy that she dating, Still Shot Second
These are the last days, settle in Look at the turmoil our kids left the ghetto in They bustin' metal and ain't got remorse for the innocent It's just
it feels like real life, knowin' is next. Rep to take it, be the last left, humble yourself. In slow-mo you see your wholse life flashin' that second
start smiling, watch the loot start flying The Gucci start pilling up, she live designer plush Start lining up the coke so she could find a rush Time's up
your last shot just see what I do when the ball get passed out and my shadow is the only thing Im fearin' and if I need to see my idol, I just look up
inside with me Come on girl, just ride with me Plenty of girls that wish they could be standin' on the side of me I can see the look up in your eyes But the lookin
him up, let him fuck, suck him up Gettin' good graces, take his money, another one No longer Caffera, surgery and mascara Lookin' at your money, but can't look up
the ground what do you see when you look at me what do you want when you're looking not looking for something something for nothing baby Go Gotta give up Gotta give up
love again Hope love don't let me down The second time around Oh, hope love won't let me down, no, no (Second time around) Second time around, second
wrist And they look like they shine like new then (I could remember) But Oh girl, I forgot to be your lover If it wasn't for the 9 to 5 Double up overtime
get up All my bitches in the house, jump, get up All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up Jump, get up, jump, get up All my niggaz in the house, stalk
MP-60 I smoke the chronic that's why my sinus always fucked up Them bones, them bones, them bones will have you fucked up I blaze blunts with
! Oh, listen to this We gonna come at ya Yo yo yo, all my niggas say, jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up