Verse 1
Found a note layin' on the bedroom floor
Read it and felt my emotions start to soar
It said, „Follow all the signs that lead ya down the hall
Be ready for a sweet surprise“
Excitement was risin' up with every stride
Couldn't help smilin', I felt joy inside
You always find a way to take my spirits high
Could not believe my eyes
Cause I saw - you
In the doorway
Breakfast - burnt
What could I say
It was - like
In the Movies
Chorus
Boy
You make my day
(With every little thing you do)
Make my day
(With every loving word from you)
Make my day
(You always seem to find a way)
Make my day
(Every moments like a holiday)
Make my day
(Every time that you walk in the room)
Make my day
(Every night I'm lyin' next to you)
Make my day
(Every morning when you're by my side)
Boy you make my day
Verse 2
One of those days nothing goin' right
Workin' my butt until late at night
Bout to tell my boss he can take a hike
When I got a call from you
Short time later all my work is done
Packed my things up and I was on the run
Straight to you like a shot from a gun
I unlocked the door and
I saw - you
With red roses
Iced Champagne
Candelabras
Bubble Bath
I'm T.K.O.
Boy you make my day
So listen girls
If U got some one who will treat you right
Won't run around all night
You need to hold on tight don't let him go
Better yet girls let him know, he is worth gold
Boys don't come like that on every corner
Chorus(Master P)-talking
Uh huh, little somethin somethin for my tru niggas in New Orleans, Tulsa,
Oklahoma, Richmond California, Detroit Michigan, Oakland, Frisco, Virginia,
Arkansas, Fresno, Kansas, Tennessee, Sacramento, Treeport, Omaha Nebraska,
Texas, Chicago, Louisville, Kentucky, Illinois, Alabama, D.C., Albakurcky,
Dallas, New Mexico, Atlanta Georgia, Mississippi, Cleveland, Seattle, St.
Louis, Denver Colorado, Pheinox Arizona, Indianapolis, Flordia, N. Carolina, S.
Carolina
(Master P)
Tear the head off that bitch that try to stop me from gettin my premovers
(what) back from the gravy row it there go the tycle no limit cycle row with a
rifle coming tru messed like barks niggas that wanna talk but i get green and
kill niggas like the incredible hulk yall niggas fuckin with the best yall
never should of put my rhymes with KLC, Craig B., Mo B. Dick, swamp nigga gold
getter mista killa drug deala servin fiends dope fiends got candy cream 3rd
ward nigga sellin ice cream pushin, baller nigga mista New Orleans gone world
wide thats why them niggas callin hoes hatin niggas want to take me out for
lunch but bitch yall never break me like some fries cook got shit in your eye
work niggas like i'm down south servin french fries at burgar king nigga im
from New Orleans home of the body bag murder capitol New Orleans ugh.
(Chorus)
Where dey at there dey go where dey at there dey go where dey at there dey go
whre dey at there dey go there dey go where dey at where dey at there dey go
there dey go
(Silkk)
I hang with a bunch of killas and drug dealas on the reala tie my shoe then
fuckin comphensate some fool with fuckin killas about my scrilla grave digger
not fuckin grave fillers a bunch of made niggas i stay bigger i stay richer i
get more stops plus a bunch of change like the weather a 9 millimeter beretta
have you sewed up like a sweater more cheese then so