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and make her him wife

And horning and groaning and loving all night
Him met sexy girl, yes and she passing by
Read her, stand up, him ready fi love tonight
[Ill Bill]

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
on an inky sea
Still you don't know why you're alone

You left him to be free
But freedom has a price
By loving him you died
By leaving you died twice
[Ill Bill]

How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
I'm sorry that I'm leaving
I'm sorry that I stayed
I'm sorry that I ever let you treat me that way
And I'm sorry that I let a good man get away
How can you turn and walk away
Leaving me here with things to say
How can you stand and watch me fall
Don't you feel no love at all
I only want
floor
Talking about the kind of loving
Stick by me when I get old
Talking about a part time love
I don't need a full time love
That faithful love
floor
Talking about the kind of loving
Stick by me when I get old
Talking about a part time love
I don't need a full time love
That faithful love
since the day of our conception
Predisposed to hating truth, and loving lies

Then can you tell me, what, what we gonna do now
Where we gonna go now, what
the days, the days you sit round by yourself 
He's out fooling round with somebody else 
Leaving you alone here with nothing to do 
He's just waiting 'til
at a fainted pace
Still not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me
at a fainted pace
Still not realizing this man blessed ya
I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me
even tell me you leaving
I had to hear about it on Escandalo T.V.
Now who's this man creeping in the back door
Out to hit him with the fo fo fo
I
note I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived by
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
just chillin', just me and my bitch"
"By my bitch I mean that 450 sittin on my hip"
"Wanna see"? He said "Yeah, let me see"
I pulled it out and gave
myself
(why I didn't handle him)
If you would've taken care of home
Instead of leaving me alone
(I) still would be right there with you
Taking care of you
Just to clear my mind
And ask myself
(why I didn't handle him)
If you wouldve taken care of home
Instead of leaving me alone
(I) still would be
Just to clear my mind
And ask myself
(why I didn't handle him)
If you would've taken care of home
Instead of leaving me alone
(I) still would be
right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i’ma lose, the dude’s right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i’m too white
Cause i’m
never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i’ma lose, the dude’s right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i’m too
my disbelief 
And bathed me with her ever-smile. 
And with a howl across the sand 
I go escorted by a band of gentlemen in leather bound 
NO-ONE
the concrete jungle where real niggas be packing heat
Leaving your insides exposed to the witnesses walking by
Here today and gone tomorrow my nigga, we born
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
destroy
By acting like it's prison, avoid it cause it's hard
Look honestly if it don't hurt than you ain't loving hard
Look at Jesus on the cross he got