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Don't Hate the Player

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

a long time now
But I ain't gon' fight you for this pretty hoe
You think somebody player hated, you don't get it though
Just can't figure it out,

Well look ma I did it, maybe not how you want I'll admit it
But it wasn't in the plan to be running from a pistol-whipping
But don't lie momma I know

don't put up a fight)
You left it so dead it, the old me is ash
I'm on to my future you'll stay in the past
I'm putting me first babe so we couldn't last

but I admit it now
Didn't have it in me to cut ties
'Cause I love my niggas, but I did it now
Give a fuck about some time spent
Our childhood long

this block is dead
(dead understand?) "
Coming back every night
City Hall rolls up the
Sleeves for street fights
Overhand right got niggas confused
By

strong
Work hard
Live long
Work smart
Doesn't matter how many times they tear you apart
Play your cards right
Don't fight
Just let it all go
The feeling

Tomorrow's forecast: flurries motherfucker

Snowman in full effect so play
The odd side 'til April
The tapes will grow so we
Can by posters

He's gonna fight for us to conquer everything spiritual
She did as her spirit led her although she wasn't sick o
These whole shit I'm about to say

of love that go a long way
Learned how to give it never knew how to receive it
Never felt like I deserved it I been searching for that feeling
Some wounds

last this long
Friendships always either lean right or wrong
And in our situation I expected you to go
Thought I was losing everybody, left on my own
Im

but Boulder, Colorado's where Ma raised the kid
Not by choice, she lost her voice cause pops was on a power trip
How is it, I could stay so friendly

'bout bitches bein' your sons
How you take my '09 jail tweet and run?
Talkin' about bringin' knives to a fight with guns
When the only shot you ever

How about no?
Yohji Yamamoto, came a long way from Southpole (huh)
Touchdown in two plays
ARP'll turn his Tuesday into doomsday
Ridin' 'round

and punch me in my face
Let me feel something
Cuz I just feel erased
Ugh
How do I end up by myself
Working night til day to find myself
Do I bind myself get

You see things dipped in Benaz's life when
Dad crashed his car lost minicab license
He picked fights with Ma
He'd drink nights at bars
Wished he had

Better get your act together
Won't be here for too long
Actions speaking louder better show me what you on
Really by myself but I'm tired of being

down by the ones I've trusted
How can I believe there's justice
Every time I thought man fuck this
In here I've never known what luck is
Go through

pussies wanna fight cuz they see that I'm ahead 
Funny how they wanna slice when they know you making bread 
You was never close with me, why you holding

of the gringo pistolero

Chico Cana you have stole your last damn U.S. dollar bill
I have come for you and all you companeros
You can fight and do your damnedest

blame her for shit that she did
But this shit got me dying inside
So bad I don't know how to live
And now every chick that I'm with
Just tend to dip
Cause

a different mindset,
I’m on my way to limelight
That’s how Karma works, and this will never end
I’m having God by my side
If you ever see me avoiding a fight

I want to pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
Blow minds like Kurt Cobain
Open doors like Jim Morrison
I want the whole world to know my name by twenty

you won't last long
Blowing up the planet like you're on Krypton
Generating mana, Q is stacking up the damage
You were never gonna manage
Suddenly

he a bitch
I caught him by myself and smacked him with the stick
You playing with me, you don't know what happened to the last one
Upped the score