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to you

Now you can look her up
An' you can look her down
She got a heaven, boy
Ain't never been found

But keep your hands off her
Don't ya dare to touch
Halle Berry
I'll be the ghetto Damon Wayans
In charge like the Lakers
You got your pink 380
I got my black nine for the haters
My homies call you
the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar
Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story
Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
Open the Frigidaire, 25 to life in here

So
across her face
And in the dark we will take off our clothes
And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine

Two headed boy
There is
the window in the summer breeze
Got the sunshine shining through the windshield
Got a hand on her leg, the other on the wheel

Oh love sweet love, keep singing
[Verse 2]
You're beside me on the seat
Got your hand between my knees
And you control how fast we go by just how hard you wanna squeeze
It's hard
on down that road

Well like a picture she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in
of black tar H 
Baby boy, twenty keys 
Dead Colombian Gs 
Now you're ballin full speed 
One slip you bleed 
You had your nigga with you 
Hard rock street
n roll

Cause like a princess she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my
Dancin'
(Lord, keep your hand off me)
Dancin' with Mr. D, with Mr. D, with Mr. D

Will it be poison, I put in my glass
Will it be slow or will it be
on down the road

Like a picture she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my
Norton's and Indians and Greeves just won't do
Ah, they don't have a soul like a Vincent 52"

He reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys
Said he
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me 
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D. 

Will it be poison put in my glass 
Will it be slow or will it be
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me 
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D. 

Will it be poison put in my glass 
Will it be slow or will it be
hands
Keep 'em high
And if your losing your high then smoke again
Keep 'em high

Now, my flow
Is in the pocket like wallets, I got the bounce like
scratch ??
Started from the bottom bottom ??
Hand in hand until that body win high tech
Keep the legend in the mack bull
The crystal ball it ?? was
arms
Couldn't keep her son from harm
From standing where the gun was drawn
Over come, done and done. he's gone

Murder!
Shells fell like a bell
keep her son from harm
From standing where the gun was drawn
Over come, done and done. He?s gone?
MURDER!
Shells fell like a bell that rung
Blood bursts,
eyes light up like the heavens on the Fourth of July
She ran the numbers, they say she ran them clean
Those porcelain hands keep a ledger even in her
Lord, keep your hand off me
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.

Will it be poison put in my glass
Will it be slow or will it be fast?
Lord, keep your hand off me
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.

Will it be poison put in my glass
Will it be slow or will it be fast?
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thighs
all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips

Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thighs
Keep
and dismissed her
Marble on my counter
Mollys on my counter
Roses in my yard
Dying by the day
Trying water every seed

Showing off my seeds
Water all my
a fine honey 
With her hands up in this club for me
I'm about to get her
And I know there's gotta some kind of chick up 
Off in here that's got