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we both got
Better things to do
I'll hold your hand
Or shall we dance together
It's so hard to choose

Every time we hear
The whole world rushing by
I
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
worry Son
Able you will be
You can do anything
'cause my Son, you got the Key"

You got the Key to the Kingdom
(If your heart is bold then the Key is
a game mane

[Chorus: x2]
Got white shawty cheap cheap price shawty
I'm in the club with that real clear ice shawty
I want a bitch that can do
got the keys to the rented Corvette
Can't catch me, I'm the man in all black
I been a nice chap since Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way
dvd's
And I wondered if you felt the same
Just say the word, I'll be on my way
I'm just a few, few blocks away
I just want to see your pretty face
Was just a preview
This is the love scene part to
The sequel gets ready
Ooo baby O baby baby
Let?s make a DVD
Watch it over and over and over and over
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
One of those games you're gonna lose
But you wanna play it just in case

And now it's getting dark and the sky looks sticky
More like black treacle
a heart-to-key
Better dance on the wild side
I'm only good as I gotta be
Hey, that don't make me a bad guy

She's got whisk in a paper cup
Catch a buzz
to give you things now you're throwing 'em back
Access to the visa, the keys to the flat 
Widescreen tv, dvd's & that
All of a sudden you be trippin'
on the TV screen?
Battle with the white man day by day
Feds takin' pictures, doin' play by play
They don’t never want to see the black man eat
Nails in
on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mama in the mood
Then she stripped for me like
on my love baby
Ain't goin' no where can't you see
You've got a lock on my love baby
Throw away the key

Makin' love to me just used to be a game
at least three killings this afternoon
Looking at the news like "damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a tool
It was supposed to be so easy...

Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
Straight to video
And the pool side news
Was that he would be
Launching you

[Chorus:]
Into every young man's
Bedroom - you gave it up
On Dvd
on the street I see you as you walk on by)
When you hold me in your arms you love me 'til I just cant see (ooh)

I saw you choose to look the other way
Well I've
I'm right outside your crib
Yo I'mma come through
Send me your door number
Hit me back
Oh I see it right there, I see it
I'll be through in a minute,
bitch yo nigga
you dream about
Got the title the car with the keys to your house
Cuase I neva let em know
Revenue's rollin in by the minute
Playboy's
bitch yo nigga
you dream about
Got the title the car with the keys to your house
Cuase I neva let em know
Revenue's rollin in by the minute
Playboy's
to PR, won a quick fifty G's
And I'm still poppin' up on Smack DVD's

Ain't got no platinum plaques for records sold
But if eatin' rappers was sales,
Well I'm a man of the mountain
I'm just made of dirt
Of this Earth I traveled
Like a shepherd and his herd

And I said hang on, hang on
Black
at five
 
And one by one I started losin' them keys
My darling wife I just couldn't please
My boss got on my nerves one day
I knew that I was on my way
And she cain't be fixed, so what if she yours?
We turn housewifes to everyday whores
Send 'em up in stores with the false ID
To get DVD's and big screen