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In the hopes
Of a few minutes more
To get on St. Peter's list
But you need to lower your standards
'Cause it's never
Getting any better than this

We
Talkin' 'bout love
Like it's apple pie and libery
To really be a saint
You gotta really be a virgin
Dry as a page of the
King James Version
No ohh la
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there,
She was lyin' on a long white table,
So sweet, so cool, so fair.

Went up to see
she said,
"I'll be with you soon"

[Chorus]
Dark lady laughed and danced
And lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music
Till her brew
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
And mumbled
a better life
Than what she's got 
And that's what keeps her getting by

Friday noon, parent teacher day
It's Johnson elementary or half a shift's pay
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon

Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
to run with
Sell guns with, trees and mack clips, yeah
She was nice, drove a 5-0 twice, on the cell all night
With more hoes than Heidi Fleiss
smiled
When you came my way

One, just enough
Two, a little rough
She's a lot better than me
You can't handle it
You better get in line

The sun
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
And mumbled
she said,
"I'll be with you soon"

[Chorus]
Dark lady laughed and danced
And lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music
Till her brew
James:
He don't know how to treat you right
So you better learn how to treat yourself someday
You say he drinks and he beats you, right
He's gonna beat
still you with a bumper jack
Better yet grab a bat, apart from the pack
Then commence to beat on your head to the muthafuckin' fact
I'm ragin' like
that witch

No better [x3]
No better than this
No better [x3]
That I caught
No better [x3]
No better than this
No better [x2]
her, struttin like she Kimora
She'll take a kilo and stuff it up in the coochie
Quicker than Ron, stash it between her coochie (ha ha)
Breeze through
Bet she had a nigga with her to help her old ass

As James Baldwin says
You can only be destroyed by believing
That you really are what the white
I once knew a girl by the name of Monique
She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week
Whether PS46, or 151
After school I'd go to her
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
Yeah, yeah, you know how me and you do

[Verse 1]
Real People walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this city never does
of bitch only rich niggas dream they had
All the money that she make, it be comin' to me
And that's the version of the ideal woman to me
Oh, you don't
baby how to cha cha cha

We kept on dancing
And was I surprised, for you see
After we practiced it for a little while
She was doing it better than
$hort"
But I?m a better mc than you
And ain?t a damn thing you can do, but bitch
On the tv screen, in the magazines
When they interview you, you just
kept on dancing
And was I surprised, for you see
After we practiced it for a little while
She was doing it better than me

Now my baby loves to do
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up