Every little thing reminds me of you Honey, when you leave me here all alone Every little thing reminds me of you Honey, when you leave me here all alone Every little
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loves to talk to Jesus I think I'll believe her when she says Life can be so simple if we'd all just learn to pray She's got every little thing I wanted
not have said a thing For the cheddar, I'm not a forgetter or regret a thing I could get her, don't have to sweat her or to get her things I could dead
little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mother cries Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto
a little vocal Artistry since constipated Nowadays we're with Rahzel, we're glad we waited Now we got you, right in the spot where we want it And every
Yeah, hahaha More money more problems Yup, it's Cook! Yeah [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample] Joseph Carter, that's who I be I'm still runnin the Carter, that
she could of gone to enourmous possibilities [Verse] I climbed up the tree in the back and got on my rooftop with my 22, It's hot with little pops, Started
I climbed up the tree in the back and got on my rooftop with my 22, It's hot with little pops, Started bustin off shots aimin all at the sky, I emptied
got them bricks 4 the high And the purp by the pound I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down Nigga, I really do my thing Kind of fuckin'
See around here I make things that make y'all bounce Ya know? Ya know what I mean? Left to right, right to left It's so so def And uh it's goin' down
Atari Since the youth, I used to shoot her right back to the path My day, goin' hard, mack the back of the cab Did it all, little robbery, back cart
every, every, every, every, every now and then We need to get away to get close again I know it's true I forget I'm in love with you And every, every
things turn out better if they never were planned I know it sounds funny, but it's true I get so busy I forget I'm in love with you And every now and
shake me Yeah baby, you still shake me Every time I see you out It makes me want to scream I can't seem to figure out What did I ever see In a fool like you The things
) New Lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris Clark/Jeff Carter, Cledus Crap Anthems (SESAC)/Of Music, Inc. (SESAC)/Jeff Carter music (ASCAP) Paul does this kind of thing every
know hip hop and rap And all that shit started in the motherfuckin' East Know I'm sayin'? Then it went to the West coast And they did it a little bit