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taught me anything, it's that
A vacant sort of resignation
Settles in my chest
I watch some girls giggling
Their arms linked
Many of the boys are slapping
and bashed
You got my moves in your brain, but there's no thought faster than action
Hands are a little bit strange
Doesn't mean you can't catch em
Another
everybody want but no one clever got her
Because the way she get it in, all of the men, even the women,
all try, all try
Shawty so incredible
(Ooh)
you down
Collar twists in clenched fist
Wait for the blows
It's on you now
How do you measure your life up?
Is it by the yards?
decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind, try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Driftin' off into another stage of life
*** paid you price and big homies
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
my
Chickens twice when tempted
The girls tell me I'm
Difficult to please
Used to meetin' men with
Typical needs
Five years in, taken personally
When I
Look, Imma tell you bout my life
Imma tell you about my life
What's wrong in it, what's right
That long linen I tried to
Fight but then I died
I
never shaking
Girls coming through in little bit
Drinks in my cup in a little bit
We spark up the spliff in a little bit
All over again in a little bit
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
your son," girl, don't trip about it
Walk up in with apple sauce and broccoli
Little Bobby, better eat your greens, boy, don't give me lip about it
the dude, that all the little honeys done liked
cnd then I found the only girl to fill the void in my life
But when she left me, I was dead, yeah I was broken
a dollar and a dream for if not to make change with?"
Mr. Mistake Maker time taker Walled Laker
Used as a guitar by my pops as the record player plays
But
fortunes
'N hates bein' dipsy
Everywhere I go they call him Rambo
'Cause he won't stay long
In my ramblin'
I've met a lotta people here 'n there
An'
an upstate spot/to begin the process
Of a long term thing/wife and kids kind of life
Damon Wayne Tisha Campbell
She was a flame/hard to handle
Jill's
business
I've grown up so much
I'm in control and loving it
Rumors got me laughing, kid
I love my life and my public
Put God first and can't forget
a little freaking
Go ahead and be the freak girl!
Nurse by day but at night she look tight!
Go ahead and be a freak girl!
Teachers let your hair down,
ahead and be a freak girl
Nurse by day but at night she's my type
Whoa go ahead and be a freak girl
Teachers let your hair down take your glasses off
pool . . .
Hi mildred!
Hello gladys!
Wanda!
Yes, from the moment they laid
Eyes on him,
All the girls in the big swifty
Steno pool
Knew . . .
Here was
girls ain't the same, guess it's cuz the fame
Bitches smile in my face and throw dirt on my name
Mad cuz I made it, now friends intimidated
Hate it
the Bronx!)
I'm down to earth like this
Rockin this business
I've grown up so much
I'm in control and loving it
Rumors got me laughing, kid
Love my life
(That's right)
We paving the way, stay in yo lane
Follow the line, you see the sign
Men at work (work, work, work, work)
Men at work (work, work, work,
men
Look, mind state of a gangster from the 40's
Meet the business mind of Motown's Berry Gordy
Turn crack rock into a chain of 40/40's
Sorry my
so I have to object
They take it so hard when they get the reject
But no second thoughts, I just hit the eject
The men in my life have been
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