Written by tq and mike mosley Introducing the hard life As if you all ain't know about it Just another one of them ghetto things Hard life living in
'm in my peek throw 'em out And call 'em up next week And do it again one weekend In NY or La, the Rule and TQ baby holla [TQ] Make me wanna holla But
Mmm Yeah, this is for mother This one right here goes out to my favorite girl Me? I call her Lite-skinned freckle face (I love my mama) Yes indeed, love
My best friend I remember the day I met ya You almost drove me crazy Something 'bout ya had me goin' But it weren't like my girlfriend As I commenced
I often dream of bad days and different times And I just don't know a better way For me to get mine, mmm That's why I got to shine The game been good
Tq Been a long time The second coming Yeah Been a long time I'm sittinhere waitin wonderinand thinkin'bout our life Where we gonna end up So many
come again 2000 Thank u jesus We made it Everybody alright Everything stands It ain't a damn thing changed Time 4 some shit to change Time to come again (time 4 us to come
[intro] G-h-e-t-t-o This is how you start one Where you started from On a mission to check No doubt, got that I need a couple of minutes to bring the
(my best friend) I remember the day I met ya You almost drove me crazy Something 'bout ya had me goin' (but it wasn't like my girlfriend) As I commenced
Written by t. quaites & w. griffin The game what you make of It is what you can take from it Understand Whatever your hustling is Get it on my nigger
F/ vandalz [tq - intro] Kb, vandalz (yeah yeah yeah) 'bout mine Y'all know how we do it Yeah ('bout mine) This is for them soldiers (keep it goin')
Every long time ago, from my brother Nal Brawl came lifting your paper, got to go I think about it every night, after the show's over Situation for those
this time, Just keep it grindin' [TQ:] Yeah I know, I'm sorry mama, I've just been busy trying to finish this album [TQ:] Yeah [TQ:] Definitely [TQ:]
Ohh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah Gonna sing you this song Yeah yeah, baby I've never been that kind of nigga To write a love song, oh no At least a real
Daily, seems like I just can't get ahead as soon as I get out the bed There's always something going on to drive me crazy I try to keep from going insane
This is a story about the worst kind of a women The one you ain't got no business with But for some reason You still fuck around with VERSE 1: I met
i'm sittin here waitin and wonderin and thinkin about our life where we gonna end up so many of them dont understand how this thing goes you can only
(My best friend) I remember the day I met ya You almost drove me crazy Something 'bout ya had me goin' (But it wasn't like my girlfriend) As I commenced