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E-40

Genres: Hip-Hop

Every Year Lyrics - E-40

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 

 

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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) 

 

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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) 

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