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Letra: Every time I feel the music
Man, I loose it, every time
Every time I feel the music
Man, I loose it, every time
Yo, check it, check it out, yo, uh-huh
Yo, check it
Sheist the vet, fresh out your ghetto tape decks
It's me and Nate back at it with another for your neck
Another for a check, means another for the set green
Is what I need to get, Cali's where I wanna be
And I ain't got to lie about the hood or the city
Shade straight from the sue of Jerry up where it's shitty
I got a mouth on me, farthest thing from being pretty
As I cash a check compliments of Nate and Dogg Pound-dation
Shade move the feet of every nation
Kids got the beast now, Trey about to eat now
We both got a plan to leave them haters in they sleep now
Soakin' in the sweat from the heat from the speaks now
Every time I feel the music
Man, I loose it, every time
Every time I feel the music
Man, I loose