Lyrics:
he's DEA
He said he want it bad, he heard that I got it good
I bagged up ten ki's of flour and met him in the hood
I met him at my spot, cause I know
along with me
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
By the time you get through
Looking that judge in the face
You're gonna wanna
It’s not wise to come after I,
End up JK, wave your career goodbye,
Watch the man that stand by your side,
Cause some of them are just parasites,
If
get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh,
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
make it
All by yourself
You're gonna need a friend
You're gonna need my help
I have so much to offer
If you just be nice
If you do what I say
I know you want me to
So by the end of the night
I'm gonna make you mine
So by the end of the night
I'm gonna make you mine
So by the end of the night
that for
It, you don’t know it, when I get all on it
I start another verse cursed
You know it’s him
I do all sick things to friends
Even the best ones
yeah
Somebody knows that's where I'm showing
Baby
(Ah, with a little help from my friends)
Said I'm gonna make it with my friends (Ah, with
this nigga run for 'bout a half a block
My fourth and inches when I
Touch down? He ain't gonna
Make it to see when the next Madden drop
Ya bitch said my
closer to you now than any other boy
And you know that what I'm saying is true
You're gonna break her up, and tear her down, and fade her away
And then
Whoa, I'm not tryin' to make you stay, baby
But I know some how, some day, some way
You are (you're gonna miss my lovin')
You're gonna miss my lovin'
excuses none of them stop the hurt
Where's this going, do you really care?
Is this real love, I don't know anymore I swear
If you're not gonna love me
said little girl
And while you're at it take yourself back too
Well I'm tired of sitting here waiting
Woman whatcha gonna do, now, whatcha gonna do
said little girl
And while you're at it take yourself back too
Well I'm tired of sitting here waiting
Woman whatcha gonna do, now, whatcha gonna do
Guess I'm better off alone
(With who? The girl next door, ya know?)
Drove by your and saw that nobody was home (yo, man)
Yeah, I got it on my own
"Look, I was gonna go easy on
You not to hurt your feelings"
"But I'm only going to get this one chance"
"Something's wrong, I can feel it"
Six
kiss every night is new
it`s more than just the roses and the walks on moonlit sand
I can tell by the way you hold me you understand
You`re the last
suck mine
Feed it to me like it’s lunch time
I can feel it throbbing between your thighs
I’m about to hit you with them punchlines
(I’m gonna make you
of you pussyholes can test this fire
Hiding from my eyes
Oh we know your type
Oh you infant child
When he comes on down
You're gonna see him
When
'll start assaulting the bastard (Heats)
Make sure you're sure that you blast it
(Beats) i ain't a snitch but man will
Fit beneath the floor walls
Where
with tiny tombstones
Never got to grow, but I guess it's all part of your plan
Maybe you're the same as I am, we all make mistakes
Made in the image
and
Fractionate them and it's like
"You're a woman"
"yeah okay, well, I'm a black woman"
"Well, I'm a black woman
Who has two children"
"Well, I'm a black woman
Who
What you gonna do when the walls close in?
What you gonna do when it all goes grim?
What you gonna do when it's all on top
And they still wanna know
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