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There aren't any

I'd like to run but I gotta wait
For my 16 valve hate
I want to go but I've got a date
With my 16 valve hate

I lose
perspective but
It’s you I never get enough
We’re always far apart

We’ve got a vicious love
We mix our tears with blood
No clock will stop for us
It ticks by
clock why can't it be wrong 

If we could've left home by quarter to nine 
Could've had fun with plenty of time 
We got started just a little bit late
to her? 
So when can we date? nah nah I can't say that 
I'm a say somethin' nice to her, ya know? 
When can we date? nah! I'll jus' tell her like thys
We gotta get home fast 
Can't speed (Can't speed) 
We're in a slow down zone 
Oh baby look that clock why can't it be wrong 

If we could've left
Reschedule every plan
She knows when I'm coming
She's more than a fan
She got my tour dates
She also gotta man
But even homie gotta understand
She got
palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
Crawl up on you like Christopher Reeves

I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by six
everyday
And people try to mess with Anastacia
Gotta another thing comin'
'cause I have a mind and I thought I'd better let you know
I'm no punk I can't
to break me down
The little things they just won't go away
The little things made me who I am today
You want to hate me know
But I won't stop know, cause I
the hoes hate her.
The dudes wanna date her
Her nigga saw her leave
She deal with him later
Right now she wit the greatest
I'm even homies favorite
I
star
But that don't matter to me
Cause I'm already a queen
By the way I live and to who I give
And that's enough for me
So stop messing around with
it
And Big be that nigga we be flying through your hood
And hood rats scoping with they eyes on my goods
See we date em like we hate em, see em like we
nothin' but a trick 
Nasty as hell, stanky little cave bitch 

Now don't think that I hate you 
'cause I won't date you, bitch I gotta stay true 
You
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain
of Valium inside her palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
To roll up on you like Christopher Reeves
I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive
Can't live with em can't live without 'em
The ones you like only seem to hate you,
The ones you hate only seem to date you
Girls will often tell you
made by men with itty bitty penises 

The streets of this world they are my playground I explore them 

Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them
a hoe, so my gun gotta blow
Farewell, I'll see your pussy ass down in hell
Next day post bail, bitch I'm back up out of jail
They can't keep me in a cell,
what it comes down to

And I'll be shouting with my hands in the air,
I don't care what they say,
Stop the hate,
I'll replace it with my eyes
lately
Some would say that I'm the symbol for sex and uh
Others would hate, but I don't give 'em no breath
Go on a date, I'm at the crib with the chef
lately
Some would say that I'm the symbol for sex and uh
Others would hate, but I don't give 'em no breath
Go on a date, I'm at the crib with the chef
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us

Now as I walk into the studio, to do this with
Tiger woods used to be a safe nigga
Go ahead let your daughter have a date with him
He'll mate wit 'em prolly in a wifebeater
Tiger 'bout to change his
up, I know it ain't workin'
It's been a long time, you never stop tryin'
But you can't quit, you gotta keep goin'
You already knowin', you can't give up
y'all' to 'and you don't stop' 
East coast played a role in making a hip hop

Now I gotta get busy time to make that move
High school over with gotta