Nate Dogg Never Leave Me Alone Lyrics

Ghetto Preacher Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Nobody Does It Better
  • 2 Hardest Man In Town
  • 3 Intro to G-Funk
  • 4 G-Funk
  • 5 First We Pray
  • 6 My World
  • 7 Crazy, Dangerous
  • 8 These Days
  • 9 Bag O'Weed
  • 10 Dirty Hoe's Draws
  • 11 Scared of Love
  • 12 Beccause I Got a Girl
  • 13 My Money
  • 14 Never Leave Me Alone
  • 15 Me and My Homies
  • 16 Last Prayer
  • Never Leave me alone (never leave me alone)
    Leave me alone (never leave me alone)
    Never leave me alone (Never leave me alone)
    Leave me alone (Never leave me alone)
    Never leave Me alone

    They tell me that temptation, ooh, is very hard to resist
    You tell me that you want me, I tried to hide my feelings, D-O-G's
    Ain't supposed to feel like this
    You can call it what you want to
    But I don't even know what it is
    You've got me singin' in the morning, you bring me breakfast in my bed
    And when it hurts you rub my head
    I'll ask you one time only, baby, won't you be there when it's hectic
    When I don't have a hit record (Never leave me alone)


    [Nate Dogg]
    I've traveled so many places, I've seen so many faces
    There were times I didn't think I'd make it through (alone)
    I went through so many phases, that got me so many cases
    Three strikes you're gonna' then what you gonna do
    I guess I'll call my lady, and tell her to kiss my baby
    They tell me that crime is all I know how to do
    Tell him his daddy's sorry, let him know all about me
    There's one more thing I really want you to do


    Somebody was naughty when they snitched on me
    And the judge just sentenced me to do about a century
    I'm mobbin' through the county mainline
    Back in 9500 just tryin' to handle mine
    Spittin' game at the homies about the good ol' days
    As we try to pass time waiting for the chain to Chino
    I see no reason to cry but I miss my baby boo
    And my ***** Spanky too
    It's true that the dirt I did from an O.G. to a snotty nose kid
    Got me caught up in the rapture like maze days gone by
    And real G's gon' cry
    But I try to walk the yard with my head to the sky
    And hope my baby boo ain't ****ing *****s on the outside
    But what's the chance it ain't cracking
    If I was out and she was in I'd probably be macking
    I can't lie
    So I say I would now my girl in a world of playahood
    A player should show a ***** love and look our
    But the *****s I know would probably turn your *** out
    So keep away better yet stay away
    And hope I get out one day, OK
    But if I don't I guess this is home
    My girl is trippin' she got a block on the phone


    Written by: Nathaniel Hale, Ralph Macdonald, William Slater

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