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But if I did, baby, it would look like this

I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
Or a little drinkin’ in the mix and I’ll be like sweet
If it’s alright
Wild child, I was seventeen
Born again when I heard Patsy sing
Just a little piece of a good thing
My evolution, my evolution

Heart broken by a green
it man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight

I'm looking at you yeah girl you're kinda taken back by
The whole rapper thing aren't ya?
Probably
You's a priceless treasure from my point of view
It took time to change I'll admit that
My back in the days love I had to get back

[Chorus]
You are
wanna do anything bad to anybody
But I'll never be perfect
So I'mma say to the people that got a little evil
comin' at you from me I think they deserve it
meals out of doing what I love and treat it like a drug
I gotta leave again I know it's rough but, keep me in your memory wherever I go
And I'll be sure
next day we were draped in the county blues. 

I went and did a little time in the bucket see (seventeen years), 

saying to myself "I'll never fuck
Here you come again with your playboy lines

You don't stop

The party start jumping five hours ago
The mix don't stop till it's way past four
again, you had enough? Say when 
I am the man with the six-pack of Heineken 
I get tipsy 
But never in your life try to dis me 
'cause I don't battle
Sam (Dre):
(I heard Sam was going solo) God damn, you didn't know so,
well I can blast fast so freak an ill type of slow flow.
I'm hitting harder
boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th watching of "Streets
But by my 30th watchin of "Streets is Watchin"

I was back to givin props again and that was botherin

By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touchin
And promised to never doubt him again
But is America honest or do we bask in sin?
Pass the gin, I mix it with American blood
Then bash him in, you crippin'
it in the past, our love will last if your time goes slow or fast
It's my tradition, I'll take my position and watch the whole galaxy glisten
By
next day we were draped in the county blues. 

I went and did a little time in the bucket see (seventeen years), 

saying to myself "I'll never fuck
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
change it up s*** is never the same
And when I'm finished I promise I'll have you n****s feel ashamed

For giving the people s*** they ain't really
change it up shit is never the same
And when I'm finished I promise I'll have you niggas feel
Ashamed
For giving the people shit they ain't really
bumpin' the 15, night time got parlay, plucka
Plucka, in the mix now ya cocksucka,

I never leave it alone home, I love a big baked roll, in your
Face freak
You still love me?
Take this. 
You ready? 1, 2, 3!

The more you, put me through, 
The more it makes me want to come back to you, 
You say you
You still love me?
Take this. 
You ready? 1, 2, 3!

[Chorus]
The more you, put me through, 
The more it makes me want to come back to you,
You still love me?
Take this. 
You ready? 1, 2, 3!

[Chorus]
The more you, put me through, 
The more it makes me want to come back to you,
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
I'm catchin' wreck 
Chillin' by the projects, money got the high-techs 
Goin' till the break o'dawn, never see bed 
Get red when I said, got gats