18 lyrics for "My neighborhood (my neighborhood)"
I just wanna go back, back to 1999 Take a ride to my my old neighborhood Wanna go back, wanna go I just wanna go back, sing, "hit me, baby, one more time" Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh Got memories Ooh, maybe we can do it tonight Tonight's the
PlayYou change all the lead And if the snow buries my, my neighborhood. And if my my parents are crying Then I'll dig a tunnel from my my window to yours, Yeah, a tunnel from my my window to yours. You climb out the chimney, And meet me in the middle, the middle of
PlayFor the rain is falling Got to have kaya now (kaya kaya) Wake up and turn I loose Wake up and I feel so good in my my neighborhood, so Here I come again I got to have kaya now (kaya kaya) I got to have kaya now Wake up and turn me loose
PlayOoh, when life moves this slowly Ooh, just try and let it go Mommy's in the kitchen cooking up something good And daddy's on the sofa, pride of the neighborhood My brother's in the ballet, it seems he's got it set And I'll be up at midnight with my
PlayIce has covered up my my parents hands Don't have any dreams don't have any plans. I went out into the night, I went out to find some light. Jesus Christ don't keep it hid! And the power's out in the heart of man, Take it from your heart put in your hand. I
PlayI just wanna go back, back to 1999 Take a ride to my my old neighborhood Wanna go back, wanna go I just wanna go back Sing "Hit me baby, one more time" Never under pressure, oh Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh Got memories Ooh, maybe we could do
PlayYou drive me mad with temptation 'cause it tastes so good You know I wouldn't walk away, even if I could It took one night, one try, ayy Ooh, I'm hooked You got a bad reputation in my my neighborhood Damn, I'm hooked Everybody says I'm sleeping with the
PlayTo my my neighborhood I said, "Goodbye, so long", to my, my neighborhood 'Cause I'll always, always come back And I know, I know I'll see you again (I'll see you again) My neighborhood (my neighborhood) I left my my mother feelin' sick in a bedroom My My daddy
PlayDoes it hurt Every time you walk in a room Does it feel like work Keepin' them country boys off of you Tell me, tell me Are you tired of runnin' Through my my mind's Poor boy neighborhood All, tell me does it hurt
PlayLiving just another day Living life in California L.A. to the bay Dough, we get that dough Ooh, we got to get more A.K. gun play (just another day) (A.K. gun play) See it's just another day in my my neighborhood
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