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Plies - Pure Urban Essentials Spring 2009 - Somebody (Loves You)
Pure Urban Essentials Spring 2009
Disc 1
01. Right Round
02. Dead and Gone
03. Tiny Dancer (Hold Me Closer)
04. So What
05. Beggin'
06. Pretty Please (Love Me)
07. When I Grow Up
08. Love in This Club
09. Guilty as Charged
10. Somebody (Loves You)
11. Forever
12. Smiley Faces
13. Tattoo
14. Gangsta's Paradise
15. Live a Lie
16. She's Like a Star
17. Tonight
18. Bedroom Eyes
19. Lighters Up
20. You'll Find a Way (Switch and Sinden remix)
Disc 2
01. Breathe Slow
02. Spotlight
03. Cash in My Pocket
04. Keeps Gettin' Better
05. If She Knew
06. Daylight
07. Against All Odds
08. Piece of Me
09. Silver & Gold
10. Right Here (Departed)
11. Shawty Get Loose
12. Mus Come a Road
13. Weh Dem a Do
14. Everything Is Borrowed
15. Addicted
16. In the Air
17. Gimme the Light
18. Insomnia
19. Get Fresh
20. Best, Best
[Chorus: x2]
Somebody loves you baby
Oh oh ooh
Somebody loves you baby
Oooohh, ooohh

[Verse 1:]
Wish I could hug every nigga who done lost trail
And go see all da ones that visits inna while
To all da goons that's down Wish I can help em smile
To show my niggas I love em I'll walk a hundred miles
Bless my dawg who got killed in his own house
Help him pull through if they ont life support now
The only thang I live for is to make my son proud
My heart go out to all da young niggaz that's runnin wild
I said ah prayer for all da mommas who done lost they child
That 12 year old who wanna fuck GOD slow it down
In life all dis? Help her to turn it round'
Please reach out nd Help her GOD before she drown

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I know dat feelin when it feel like nobody care
When you goin through yo problems itseems like nobody there
I started question myself, "If GOD really care"
Sometimes I cut off all the lights in the room and stare
Wonder if he bought me this far To drop me off here
I know it seems sometimes like Life ain't fair
They say the only thing u can count on in dis world is prayer
I prayed so much I thought that GOD could'nthear
Cause I done been through so much bullshit this pass year
It's hard to find muafuckaz 90 Sincere
The streets make it so hard for u to think clear
I'd give up all dis shit To have my brother here

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I gotta call from my homegirl Her momma died
Somebody home invaded nd took her momma life
I just held the phone n listened to her cry
She kept repeating herself All she asked was "why"
Could only imagine what she goin through on the inside
Cause when my brother went to prison Half me died
Ain't nuttin but pressures in the world homie they lyin'
U gotta take da good with da bad and take it and stride
The right amount of pressure could make u commit suicide
But imagine the pressure onna nigga who can't provide
When everything goin wrong it's hard to do right
You goin through it right now
All I wanna say is...

[Chorus]