A Week Ago, Part 2 Lyrics
| Song | A Week Ago, Part 2 |
| Artist | DJ Clue? |
| Album | The Professional, Pt. 3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Shaw, Taylor, Winans | |
| (feat. The Game & Mario Winans) | |
| [Intro: The Game (DJ Clue)] | |
| Ay Clue? turn me up a lil' bit, the mic and the headphones | |
| (A Week Ago!) all the way up (Part 2!) | |
| It's a true story (The Game!) | |
| (Listen close y'all! Clue?!) | |
| [Verse 1: The Game (DJ Clue)] | |
| It all started off as a dream, me & you | |
| In the hood sellin' rocks, never thought I would see it through | |
| I was just a hood nigga sellin' crack with deflated hoop dreams | |
| You can't see it by the way the Bentley coupe bling (ha ha!) | |
| I'm fresh out, just tryna keep my shoes clean | |
| While you on TV doin' your 1, 2 thing | |
| On BET sittin' by Free in them blue jeans | |
| Is the reason I waited for you like true fiends | |
| Fast-forward, relationship in full-swing | |
| News headlines read "Game Got A New Fling" | |
| I got a new queen | |
| And after what happened at Hot 97 it's time for a new team | |
| Get Jacob on the phone, cop some new bling | |
| Can't be affiliated if he snitched on | |
| This Rap shit'll leave you scarred | |
| And through it all, you are my ghetto superstar | |
| [Chorus: Mario Winans] | |
| (Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) | |
| Seven days, my heart's still burnin' | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) | |
| Took a chance and now I'm learnin' (ahh) | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me (ahh) | |
| Seven days, my heart's still burnin' | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| [Verse 2: The Game] | |
| It's funny what seven days could change | |
| From the "Dreams" video to a box at the Wizards' game | |
| I give my heart, my house, & this chain | |
| Just to see ya face when the roses came | |
| You wanted me to meet ya family - I'm on the next plane | |
| To eat dinner with ya pops & be if change | |
| He said he would die for you I told him I'd do the same | |
| And I seen it in his eyes - he could feel my pain | |
| I told you I had a son - you wanted to know his name | |
| Harlem, but the fans call him "Baby Game" | |
| For his birth I was against all odds in the streets | |
| Me, Little Mike, & Fase dodgin' police | |
| Now we in the studio - heads bobbin' to beats | |
| First Jay & Beyonce then Nas & Kelis | |
| Same night I told your pops I would give you the world | |
| I was your +LL+ you was my +Around The Way Girl+ | |
| [Chorus: Mario Winans {DJ Clue}] | |
| (Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) | |
| Seven days, my heart's still burnin' {Jimmy H.!} | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) | |
| Took a chance and now I'm learnin' (ahh) {that nigga Diddy!} | |
| Real talk, my faith {Clark Kelly!} would deter me (ahh) | |
| Seven days, my heart's still burnin' | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago {come on!} | |
| [Verse 3: The Game (DJ Clue)] | |
| I had dreams of lovin' an R&B chick | |
| But I had no idea the shit feel like this | |
| If I told Dre, he wouldn't believe this shit | |
| Me & you at the movies holdin' hands (ha ha!) watchin' Hitch | |
| And even though we both got a lot at risk | |
| We in DC eatin' chicken on a college bench | |
| To my condo in L.A., slap-box, I'm with | |
| Daddy's lil' girl, makin' people Glock and a whip | |
| Now is it that irate that a nigga could relate | |
| To us holdin' each other down on our first date? | |
| You remind me of my nigga, ridin' state to state | |
| She ain't worried about my digits 'cause we both got cake | |
| You made yours singin' - I made mine off weight | |
| Niggaz reach? Take five shots from a .38 | |
| And murder was the case that they gave me | |
| [Chorus: Mario Winans {DJ Clue}] | |
| (Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) | |
| Seven days, my heart's still burnin' | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) | |
| Took a chance (Clue?!) and now I'm learnin' (ahh) {Desert Storm!} | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me (ahh) | |
| Seven days {Professional 3!}, my heart's still burnin' | |
| 'Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| [Outro: The Game (DJ Clue)] | |
| DJ Clue! The Professional! | |
| Hurricane, Mario Winans, gangsters need love too | |
| This song is dedicated to (ha ha) | |
| The baddest bitch in the game, she know who she is | |
| (DJ Clue! Professional Part 3! Y'all know what it is! Ha ha!) |
| zuo ci : Shaw, Taylor, Winans | |
| feat. The Game Mario Winans | |
| Intro: The Game DJ Clue | |
| Ay Clue? turn me up a lil' bit, the mic and the headphones | |
| A Week Ago! all the way up Part 2! | |
| It' s a true story The Game! | |
| Listen close y' all! Clue?! | |
| Verse 1: The Game DJ Clue | |
| It all started off as a dream, me you | |
| In the hood sellin' rocks, never thought I would see it through | |
| I was just a hood nigga sellin' crack with deflated hoop dreams | |
| You can' t see it by the way the Bentley coupe bling ha ha! | |
| I' m fresh out, just tryna keep my shoes clean | |
| While you on TV doin' your 1, 2 thing | |
| On BET sittin' by Free in them blue jeans | |
| Is the reason I waited for you like true fiends | |
| Fastforward, relationship in fullswing | |
| News headlines read " Game Got A New Fling" | |
| I got a new queen | |
| And after what happened at Hot 97 it' s time for a new team | |
| Get Jacob on the phone, cop some new bling | |
| Can' t be affiliated if he snitched on | |
| This Rap shit' ll leave you scarred | |
| And through it all, you are my ghetto superstar | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance and now I' m learnin' ahh | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| Verse 2: The Game | |
| It' s funny what seven days could change | |
| From the " Dreams" video to a box at the Wizards' game | |
| I give my heart, my house, this chain | |
| Just to see ya face when the roses came | |
| You wanted me to meet ya family I' m on the next plane | |
| To eat dinner with ya pops be if change | |
| He said he would die for you I told him I' d do the same | |
| And I seen it in his eyes he could feel my pain | |
| I told you I had a son you wanted to know his name | |
| Harlem, but the fans call him " Baby Game" | |
| For his birth I was against all odds in the streets | |
| Me, Little Mike, Fase dodgin' police | |
| Now we in the studio heads bobbin' to beats | |
| First Jay Beyonce then Nas Kelis | |
| Same night I told your pops I would give you the world | |
| I was your LL you was my Around The Way Girl | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans DJ Clue | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' Jimmy H.! | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance and now I' m learnin' ahh that nigga Diddy! | |
| Real talk, my faith Clark Kelly! would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago come on! | |
| Verse 3: The Game DJ Clue | |
| I had dreams of lovin' an R B chick | |
| But I had no idea the shit feel like this | |
| If I told Dre, he wouldn' t believe this shit | |
| Me you at the movies holdin' hands ha ha! watchin' Hitch | |
| And even though we both got a lot at risk | |
| We in DC eatin' chicken on a college bench | |
| To my condo in L. A., slapbox, I' m with | |
| Daddy' s lil' girl, makin' people Glock and a whip | |
| Now is it that irate that a nigga could relate | |
| To us holdin' each other down on our first date? | |
| You remind me of my nigga, ridin' state to state | |
| She ain' t worried about my digits ' cause we both got cake | |
| You made yours singin' I made mine off weight | |
| Niggaz reach? Take five shots from a . 38 | |
| And murder was the case that they gave me | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans DJ Clue | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance Clue?! and now I' m learnin' ahh Desert Storm! | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days Professional 3!, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| Outro: The Game DJ Clue | |
| DJ Clue! The Professional! | |
| Hurricane, Mario Winans, gangsters need love too | |
| This song is dedicated to ha ha | |
| The baddest bitch in the game, she know who she is | |
| DJ Clue! Professional Part 3! Y' all know what it is! Ha ha! |
| zuò cí : Shaw, Taylor, Winans | |
| feat. The Game Mario Winans | |
| Intro: The Game DJ Clue | |
| Ay Clue? turn me up a lil' bit, the mic and the headphones | |
| A Week Ago! all the way up Part 2! | |
| It' s a true story The Game! | |
| Listen close y' all! Clue?! | |
| Verse 1: The Game DJ Clue | |
| It all started off as a dream, me you | |
| In the hood sellin' rocks, never thought I would see it through | |
| I was just a hood nigga sellin' crack with deflated hoop dreams | |
| You can' t see it by the way the Bentley coupe bling ha ha! | |
| I' m fresh out, just tryna keep my shoes clean | |
| While you on TV doin' your 1, 2 thing | |
| On BET sittin' by Free in them blue jeans | |
| Is the reason I waited for you like true fiends | |
| Fastforward, relationship in fullswing | |
| News headlines read " Game Got A New Fling" | |
| I got a new queen | |
| And after what happened at Hot 97 it' s time for a new team | |
| Get Jacob on the phone, cop some new bling | |
| Can' t be affiliated if he snitched on | |
| This Rap shit' ll leave you scarred | |
| And through it all, you are my ghetto superstar | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance and now I' m learnin' ahh | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| Verse 2: The Game | |
| It' s funny what seven days could change | |
| From the " Dreams" video to a box at the Wizards' game | |
| I give my heart, my house, this chain | |
| Just to see ya face when the roses came | |
| You wanted me to meet ya family I' m on the next plane | |
| To eat dinner with ya pops be if change | |
| He said he would die for you I told him I' d do the same | |
| And I seen it in his eyes he could feel my pain | |
| I told you I had a son you wanted to know his name | |
| Harlem, but the fans call him " Baby Game" | |
| For his birth I was against all odds in the streets | |
| Me, Little Mike, Fase dodgin' police | |
| Now we in the studio heads bobbin' to beats | |
| First Jay Beyonce then Nas Kelis | |
| Same night I told your pops I would give you the world | |
| I was your LL you was my Around The Way Girl | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans DJ Clue | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' Jimmy H.! | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance and now I' m learnin' ahh that nigga Diddy! | |
| Real talk, my faith Clark Kelly! would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago come on! | |
| Verse 3: The Game DJ Clue | |
| I had dreams of lovin' an R B chick | |
| But I had no idea the shit feel like this | |
| If I told Dre, he wouldn' t believe this shit | |
| Me you at the movies holdin' hands ha ha! watchin' Hitch | |
| And even though we both got a lot at risk | |
| We in DC eatin' chicken on a college bench | |
| To my condo in L. A., slapbox, I' m with | |
| Daddy' s lil' girl, makin' people Glock and a whip | |
| Now is it that irate that a nigga could relate | |
| To us holdin' each other down on our first date? | |
| You remind me of my nigga, ridin' state to state | |
| She ain' t worried about my digits ' cause we both got cake | |
| You made yours singin' I made mine off weight | |
| Niggaz reach? Take five shots from a . 38 | |
| And murder was the case that they gave me | |
| Chorus: Mario Winans DJ Clue | |
| Ahh no sleepin', tossin', turnin' ahh | |
| Never thought the tables were turnin' ahh | |
| Seven days, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago ahh | |
| Took a chance Clue?! and now I' m learnin' ahh Desert Storm! | |
| Real talk, my faith would deter me ahh | |
| Seven days Professional 3!, my heart' s still burnin' | |
| ' Cause it was all just good a week ago | |
| Outro: The Game DJ Clue | |
| DJ Clue! The Professional! | |
| Hurricane, Mario Winans, gangsters need love too | |
| This song is dedicated to ha ha | |
| The baddest bitch in the game, she know who she is | |
| DJ Clue! Professional Part 3! Y' all know what it is! Ha ha! |
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