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| Song: | Every time | 
 
| Album: | Mi Seleccion | Genres: |   |  
| Year: | 1986 | 
Length: | 243 sec | 
 
 
Lyrics: 
 Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Every time, every time, every time Every time, every time
  Every time I step up in that booth, I bet I burn it up It's me and Beaz up in the cut, bet you ain't heard of us Niggas playing games around my name I bet it's curtains, huh I heard your tape, I think you should clock into work or somethin' She don't ever think she in the wrong she think she perfect huh Every tim? we end up in the mall sh? want a purse or somethin' Think I'm gone start taxin' for these features, nigga purchase somethin' Watchin' stories think that I don't see you niggas lurkin' huh? Hold up aye, said he hate me really I ain't even mad at that Bet he heard my album and the single I dropped after that Nigga said he slidin' with them demons, had to laugh at that Hate the way I jumped up on the scene just like an acrobat I be causin' problems, come and catch me where the hazards at Had to pass the cash to my white boy, I Matthew Stafford that Can't stop rappin' bout them brand new whips they think that massa back Your girl trying to play my brand new shit she can't stop blasting that Aye niggas know I kick it with my gang I been too unique, it ain't a lot of nigga in my lane Tell your friend shut up this that new MDP X MIA Niggas know what's up, they get knocked down if niggas in my way
  Every time, every time bitch MIA
  Every time I hop up on a song I'm causing mass destruction Alright (Every time) Every time I hop up on a song I'm causing mass destruction All I did was talk into a mic, I got a bag for nothing Hope you didn't think I was a lick, boy that's a bad assumption Twenty-one just pokin' out the clip, I bet the Glock will skunk him I'm hardbody bitch all muscle Why the fuck in the world would I trust you? Why the fuck in the world would I tussle? Watch me bend that bitch like a pretzel Don't speak if your words ain't helpful Ole square ass niga like Melvin With three bad hoes like Santa Put a three times four in a Fanta She goin' ride my carpet, Aladdin I done turned into a young rich bastard Your hoe wanna come to the garden of Eden bitch please it's blood on the leaves How the fuck is they supposed to believe these niggas ain't seen the things that I seen? Every time bet she pick me Every time she all on my meat Every time it's MDP x MIA know we goin' tweak
  Every time, Every time 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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