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kitted (say what?)
Stand by your man, yes that's what they all claim
You don't have a car?  Then you're fucked up in the game
They'll walk by ya,
of the man 
Was all that they found

[Chorus]

Well they finally found a way 
This cat for to fix
They put him in an orange crate 
On Route 66
Come
the cartridge and start kickin' game like Acclam 
Those who you call Doggs rat your name 
Those who say they love you attack your change 
That's why I fold
kicking game like Acclaim
Those who you call Doggs rat your name
Those who say they love you attack your change
That's why I fold down 4 fingers
Say fuck
around
And he dropped him in the hopper when the butcher wasn't around.
Well the cat let out with a horrible shriek,
And the town's meat tasted furry
If you want him to be
Always by your side
If you want him to
Only think of you

Tell him that you're never gonna leave him
Tell him that you're
And fry him alive

(Chorus)
Scared heads and Black hebrews
Punk rockers and Hip-Hoppers
Street pharmacists, drug dealers, witch doctors
Rappers wearing
down the road had would need choppin'
Ame Merlow over east had hay that needed bailin'
Ol' man Turner he wanted his hopper fixed
Before spring plantin'
at me, I send a dummy harmed
And had money wrong shoot him in his underarm
Pick up a shell, that'll be his lucky charm
I got a chunky arm, I'm a fucking
you want him to be always by your side
If you want him to only think of you

Tell him that you're never gonna leave him
Tell him that you're always
And when they laid him down to rest
They called him David Blue

David Blue, David Blue
A figure in the distance
Fading out of view
David Blue, David
to live
I want my baby where that cake and the icing is
Out of them crisis-es off of them vices-es
They see what we do and grow up in all likenesses
to them and him because ?
I I got posse full a fighters all fly like a chopper
Use to couldn't take em out 'cause they was rowdy hip-hoppers
There's so
I told him Mark Essex
Sucker I got lessons forever I'm 'bout to bless it
Ay yo Sule noise it up
Blocks

I know you feel that you're real
Until you
the boppers, car hoppers
Daisy Dukes out on the block, showing cock, traffic stoppers
Looking good spending some nigga G's
Nails by Vietnamese, hair by Mean
old Kuzyk down the road
The heartache, hail and hoppers brought him down
He gave it up and went to town

And Emmett Pierce the other day
Took
across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican looked it kinda slow
Spittin when he talk from a mouth full of gold
[M] I'm holdin by that
[Y] Just be out
[M]
kiss will prove it
If you want him to be
Always by your side
Take his hand tonight

Swallow your foolish pride and
Tell him that you're never gonna leave
about love;
you gotta show it and make her (him) 
see that the moon up above, reach out and get it.
If you want her (him) to be always by your side
Hopefully nobody saw him hopefully nobody saw him
The means justified by the ending sinner and saint for defending
The bastard by him that is bleeding
of a teen
Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I'm a star to become
Quick the lyrical style I'ma kick
You better catch the rhythm of it
Cause
rain on them bitches a bucket full of ones

We got them gold diggers, cold bitches
That wanna party off patron liquor, car hoppers the hard stoppers
the day that he returns
And I want to be by his side
And I need his love and pride
And if you see him
Tell him I'm begging
Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds
I'm real super, hot in the eighties
Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby"
The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper
that intellect
Dash to the wormhole, talk shit
Walk with a holy hawk raised

In a dog shit, bitch, click chatter box, duck
I'm a "holy fuck what did