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I drove through the park
And I searched all the bars
Where I made out with love
Too many times

It was always so easy to find and unhappy woman
I drove through the park and I searched all the bars
Where I made out with love too many times

It was always so easy to find and unhappy woman
So DJ KRS has come to show dem the way
I always call you females by your name, not "Hey!"
Cause "Hey" will only make a real woman turn away
Unless
Get down, (Make it easy)
Good God, make it easier now
(Good God, make it easier now)
Get down, (Man and woman get down)
Good God, make it easier now
seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew,
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave
don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em

You know it makes me unhappy, what's that
When brothas make babies
black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough

I huffed and puffed about my
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave
He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed
it always leads to a girl in the end
I didn't know it'd be this hard to find
Never knew it'd take this long
But if I'm gonna have to wait I'm gonna
need him
And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave
He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed
know it's never easy 
So why should you believe me
When I've always got so many things to say
Calling off the dogs a simple choice is made
'Cause
easily and so quickly turn to something I loath and hate? And so now, you know, I understand that it was because I was measuring myself or trying
had this fear of gettin' paralyzed
And sellin' drugs at the time was the easy way
The easy work, easy women plus the easy pay
It had me feelin' like
A easy hundred grand,
Made Marvin Gaye feel like a troubled man
Schemes calculating dreams made on triple beams
So it seems all things is for the green
difficult to operate than
A household appliance")
What surprises me is how easy this gun is to handle. (GUNS.) I
Guess that's what makes it so much fun!