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Her big nigga named c, and he stand by the door Let a trick get funny with the door She gon' knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go She sell pussy
cleared your throat and let it go? So every single time that you opened your mouth Something like the truth came struggling out A picture of the past
I once knew a girl by the name of Monique She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week Whether PS46, or 151 After school I'd go to her
Well the wicked bend their bows to cast down the poor Yet their swords shall pierce them in their own hearts Never you lose your faith Things and times
Bleached smile shaved bikini, Every thing you want but will never be. Her husband was a CEO, She spent her nights all alone, You fall in love with her
Built to destroy Born to compress Every worry Every idea Push it deep down The blood vessel cover The skin suit of anxiety Never speak a word
And that's the version of the ideal woman to me Oh, you don't know? [Chorus] [Verse 3] Who dat chick? Down to do that shit A Superbitch, I ride wit
you may add another name That was the president and that was the man. That was the president and that was the man. Here is an older version
Years go by. The constant stare. The constant grip inside. Every organ grinding. Every day seems easier until I step back in our box. Boxed in. Surrounded
[ "Long Version" includes the following INTRO: ] Yo Rich How come y'all go ruthless turn around and try to be positive? [ D-Loc ] Look man, people
Who gon' make you giddy with But this time we gon' do something romantic and different I'll take you for battle when we get on the movie stage I was
Canibus nigga. You know what I'm saying? [Group] Yeah, yeah. [1st man] Yeah, niggas gonna feel that nigga. [3rd man] Oh, that's the old to the new.
the hypnytis down It's characterized by a certain type of lifestyle People that treated you foul just want to be nice now Smile and raise their eyebrows when
be call out, and rob your son and daughter Lintballz in my pocket and yours is real lumby Nah, Lay Down, gimme what you got G Split the pie three ways,
Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine no pal of mine Runnin' wit goons wit knife wounds from jail time Got the squad lookin'
You're trapped on the dance floor It's locked there's no escape There's no eat no drink cant take a break No seat to sit down you gotta stand up
Kunta That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda By way of A-T-L, if you disagree Don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go
of life when I go downstairs That's where I write when I'm in a bad place and need to release And let out the version of NF you don't want to see I put
Spek] bring me to the end and I'll be me open up your eyes wide so you can see it's thick to be me how I kick my rhymes down pat
Spare me your tiny talk, kneel down and wash my feet. Could someone, please, fly you away, out from your misery. Suck it all in, go ahead and take
Einstein, applyin' the iron to your spine And find you dyin' on prime time Somebody call the cops For us to stop'll take all of they got Uptown
explode Sending you through schizophrenic episodes My style is so well off on it's own I leave it unattended and go see my dog about a bone When I'm
time than now to start some killin It's Cook Coke Crack, 2005's ghetto version of Achilles NIGGA [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Yo, yo, loop this and you
whip 'em like Kunta That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda By way of A-T-L; if you disagree don't even look at me ho don't pa** go
to skeet crack I represent the slum Gangsta body dipped in all black Don't act like you ain't know that My clique is quick to go at Any of why yall