Your bringing me up in everyway girl/ You bringin me up everyday girl (Your bringin me up)...
-Krayzie Bone-
Whats up baby? I miss you/ I'm just sittin here reminiscin and thinkin about your kisses/ While I'm biddin I'm trippin, it's kind of hard to keep a real friend/ When they got you incarcerated, locked up and caged in a steal pen (Steal pen...)/ Locked up in jail, where I knew ya stayed in my life/ And even though I was in prison you became my wife/ Send you letters everyday I, appreciate the way you kept a nigga sane/ Through all the pain, and I just dwell in my cell twenty four seven I'm written you and you started to express this real shit, thats the fellow/ When I get free, I'm comin home/ I'm leavin all this shit behind me so we can zone/ I know yo momma think it's drama and daddy say "I'm scandolous"/ And bitches are generation sure don't understand now (Understand now)/ They can't really see that I'm feelin you/ But, on everything babygirl you be bringin me up
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-Krayzie Bone-
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-Krayzie Bone-
Right now I'm in my cell, layin on my bunk (My bunk..)/ I vision you naked looks (?) with a blunt/ You know what's up, I'm countin down/ Slangin, stick the dick, I'm down, break em down/ You trippin don't know it's been a while/ Cause when I'm inside ya (Side ya)/ I'm not comin up out of there until ya fill the fiya, the desire/ That got me
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Gemini: Good vs. Evil / Available on the BTNBoard.com/ThugLine Records album Too Raw For Retail