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Wearin diamonds around my glasses  leather coat 

Thirty thousand from Wilson  countin the mill's 

I'm talkin to Andre Harrell with
sorry
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
And all my friends doubt him
Tell me I should live without him
Everybody's talkin' my baby down

He's not
LOVER'S ROCK
WRITER DAVE BURGESS

Now there's a little place that I know about
I go there with my baby everytime I take her out
We park by the rock
sorry
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
And all my friends doubt him
Tell me I should live without him
Everybody's talkin' my baby down 

He's not
Bad day with my bitch
Negativity on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' 'bout I'm the sickness
Comin' at that
'Man'

And everybody?s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin? 'bout a thing not happenin? here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat

And everybody?s
Bad day with my bitch
Negativity on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' 'bout I'm the sickness
Comin' at that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby let me lay ya down
On the carpet when I come round
Get rug burns when I tear ya down
On the ground all I want to hear is
the lake
Oh Mrs. Memory just take me on back
Back to my baby and make it okay
Yeah just make it okay

On back down in my hometown
Everybody's feelin'
to go back to the hood see my enemies and say

Bitch where you when I was walkin'?
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta
Everybody
cool babe 
But what'd you expect 
When you walk in baby love begins 
When you walk by baby ooh my my 
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
blowin' kisses at me
But slow yo' role hoe
Lil mama strictly dick
I'm the bitch that got you lame hoes talkin' shit
I'm off the glass got these niggas
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Baby let me lay ya down
On the carpet when I come round
Get rug burns when I tear ya down
On the ground all I want to hear is that
Everybody doin' cartwheels baby,
But you're still in bed
You can tell me it's your nature, girl
But I don't buy that
I can tell you like to lie
Just by
the way
I want it by the way
Take it to your mommas momma house
Where everybody stay
Where everybody sleep
Leave everybody sleep
Have a baby by who
you
I read the kids letters to Santa Claus I read 'em over one by 
One
And I surely like to get my hands on the fella that said 
Christmas shoppin's
And he still talkin' yo, so who's commercial?
Young like Noah, move dem birds by the two
Daddy needs smoke, da coupe need a pair of shoes

I get my are
read the kids letters to Santa Claus I read 'em over one by one
And I surely like to get my hands on the fella that said Christmas shoppin's fun
I got
on with the luh-uh-ove?
Boo-ya-kaw is the sound, brothers goin' down in the worst way
I got my son a gun for his birthday

Now we've had enough, everybody
people sufferin'
(So many people)
It blows my mind to see so many people down
(Everybody's down)

And I just can't understand, why there must be such
what'd you expect
When you walk in baby love begins
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
When you shake your
cool babe 
But what'd you expect 
When you walk in baby love begins 
When you walk by baby ooh my my 
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
wanna get up to get down

My favourite song is on the radio
Blasting out the speakers down
The block
Everybody's waiting just to see what
I will do
And you can tell by now I got it goin' on

See I wear my Adidas shoes real real tight
Just so I can do my windmills right
I'm fresh out the box, baby
tell me what's right with you
Now it dawns on me probably everybody's talkin'
And there's something here I'm supposed to realize
'Cause your secret's