Everywhere I Go
(专辑: Same Eyez On Me - 2005)
[Hook:] Everywhere I
go I'm fresh and I'm clean I
got that man, sitting on my chain Every one of my cars, all up to date You can say what you want Bitch, I'm straight Everywhere I
go I'm fresh and I'm clean I
got that man, sitting on my chain Every one of my cars, all up to date You can say what you want Bitch, I'm paid My Mom be begging me Please Baby Put up your paper You never know when them folks might cut 'ya loose from your label And these houses and car payments ain't able to be paid And we out on the
bus stop stuck in the
rain I
ain't gonna say it ain't gonna happen Cause anything can happen But I
ain't out here just rapping I'm bout' to be a
actor I'm out here with Sean Penn And we well connected The
bill collectors can wait a
second (Hey Sean cut the
check) You know your Son's a
hustler I
ain't let 'ya down yet I
ain't finna' to start today You can bet that Look at all these stones on my neck I
can take out just a
chair And put you in a
condo with that Take the
other part of the
shit And clear up your debt So anything that they took from us I
betcha they gonna bring back I'm prepared for the
bad weather I
ain't a
dumb ass Anything happen (Hey Suge) Give my Ma a
garbage bag [Hook] I
ain't never took them folks to my crib Showed them folks how I
live If I
take em' somewhere I
take em' to the
Pen Show em' how I
did it for six years How I
dealt with the
bullshit And how it worked out for the
best How being in there sharpened the
skill Turned the
kid into the
kid that your hearing right now And I
know you got questions about Why I'm hanging out With Suge Knight And what the
hell is this all about And I'm gonna tell 'ya like this Real niggas recognize real niggas That's just how it is I
ain't make it up That's how it been Since way back when You can check for yourself I
ain't bullshitting I
know the
situation at hand Might make folk mad But goddamn, what 'ya mad at Cause my house done got a
lot bigger Car's are triple figures And I
ain't gotta fuck with 'ya jealous niggas [Hook] Homeboy, Petey got the
streets wondering The
label that I'm labeled on They wonder Nervous, shaking like the
air condition on And they ain't got no sweater on And they colder, than a
polar bear's cold Did they think about it before they signed Usher Every time I
turn around All up under American Music Awards They ain't get no ticket for me But I
still was there Ticket's, paid cash for em' Or Suge paid for em' [?] Cause if he paid for em' We homeboys I'll get em' back When I
drop three hundred stacks On this phat, black Phantom (my man) Throw the
keys to em' [Hook x2]