Every Year lyrics

Artist  : E 40 
Song : Every Year



 Send "Every Year" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

Make me feel it uhhh
It's in the heart
man
I can feel it right here
It's in the
heart man
I can feel it right here man it's
real
(Every year about this time)
Every
year about this time yessuh
(There's someone
like me)
There's always a dark cloud that
lingers over the city
There it is
And I
wanna preach about it looka here

Every
year about this time I get to diggin up
old
school memories that I keep stored in the back of
the head
in the back of my mind that I always
seem to find
When I'm marinatin with my
peoples, slappin bones and drinkin wine
Just
come home from Quentin, and all I know is
strind
Grind, time-uhh, dope game been gone
it's either
white collared crime or uhh,
clickin da bones
How can I make some sort of
dividends
How can I get my mathematics on how
can I get in where I fit in
How can I, get in
get gone
Every year about this time it's
always, someone like me
They uhh, handcuff and
shackle, and uhh, throw away the key
Every year
about this time it's always, someone like
me
They uhh, handcuff and shackle, and uhh,
throw away the key

(Every year about this
time
There's someone like me
Every year
about this time) About this time, uhh
(They
lock us up, and throw away the key)

Every
year about this time-uhh, oh what a pity
'ater
Spooky dark cloud lingers, over the city
uhh
Life and death does it, coincide
Will
that, scared man live to tell how, that brave man
died
A j-a-just the other day, coulda sworn I
heard a brother say
White folks kill they
parents, but black folks kill each other
You
make the bed you lay in, if this is what you
choose
But if you choose to cross the game,
then I'd have to break the news uhh
Sky-ballin
and doin dirt, not haulin dirt
I'm used to fast
cash and big bucks, fuck construction work
And
how can I make some sort of dividends
How can
I get my mathematics, how can I get in where I
fit in
How can I, get in get gone
Every
year about this time it's always, someone like
me
They uhh, handcuff and shackle, and uhh,
throw away the key
Every year about this time
it's always, someone like me
They uhh,
handcuff and shackle, and uhh, throw away the
key

(Every year about this time
There's
someone like me
Every year about this
time
They lock us up, and throw away the
key)

You think I'll ever be able to turn
some of this dirty money
into some clean
money?
Get a bidness license maybe someday
start a record company?
Good intentions but I,
never follow through
I got good intentions but
I, never follow through
Systemized, a big
nigga for my shoe size, trust me I'll fuck
you
You ain't from the hood nigga, so you
ain't got a clue
If I ever strike it rich UHH,
I ain't gon never move
Cause I'm a pistol
packin weed smokin, nigga witta attitude
How
can I make some sort of dividend how can I
get
my mathematics on, how can I get in where I, fit
in
How can I, get in get gone
Every year
about this time it's always, someone like
me
They uhh, handcuff and shackle, and uhh,
throw away the key

(Every year about this
time
There's someone like me
Every year
about this time
They lock us up, and throw
away the key)