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Verse 1
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I want to get out this relationship
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But I'm scared that my man will flip
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He always swears how he's
gonna kill me
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And fill me with the bullets from
his clip
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Verse 2
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[Verse 1]
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I met her in Queens
her personality was erotic
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She asked me where I come from,
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and I just replied "The projects"
Love at first sight as she was staring
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Checking me up and down, yeah,
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at the gear that I was wearing
I had an office jacket, Polo shirt,
diamond on my hand
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Stonewashed pants ticked inside
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of some Timberlands
Her eyes just stayed on my face
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She threw her hand on my hip and felt the
four- fifths on my waist
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Yo, my name is Ak the hard rock
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shit that shot a cop with a glock
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Cause he tried to make the money STOP
She didn't speak, she didn't START,
she didn't TALK
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All of the sudden let's take
a WALK through the PARK
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But it was dark, she didn't bother
She probably thought I was
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trying to play her out
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Like a Central Park jogger
But that's not my style
that's what I'm telling ya
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Give me your number and I'll probably
call you up on my cellular
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At night we spoke for hours and
hours and hours and hours
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Hot convo turned into cold
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showers
Monogamy, yo, increased to pornography
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Miss Astrologist because she
looked like a star to me
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But I be dressing sharper than
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those brothers with Farrakahan
Throwing a lucky charm without
a leprachaun's arm
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Out on the streets dealing and sticking up
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I try to make her look appealing
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I went out and started tricking bucks
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I got her all dressed up,
she used to look messed up
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Now all of her friends can't
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wait to be nex t up
I need to get her thoughts fixed up
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She fell into a blender,
she got the stuff all mixed up
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She caught me talking about a quits
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But that's that old bullshit
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It's ain't over til I say it's over, miss
So if you want to catch a fit,
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you catch a melon split
Once you in there ain't no
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exit
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Chorus
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Verse 3
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[Verse 2]
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I talk a good game of pain
Put it in your ear and let it rain
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Benadryl can't stop the migrane
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Once my voice touch your brain
So you can talk that fast slang dialect
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But I got a tec to keep you in check
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Other words make you come correct
Think that to stop giving
the loving
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You must be smoking pestacide because
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you're damn sure bugging
After one hit you're ready
to split
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What, are you test crashing cars?
That's that ol' dumb dumb shit
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You don't flatter me tring to sign off
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You best to take the batteries out your watch
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if you want some time off
I write my name on your street curb
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So you can scratchmy letetrs girl
if you want to mark my words
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I got the Calimyne BESIDE ME
In case you want to TRY ME
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And break out on my ass like poison IVY
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You better take it or ease,
roll up you sleeves
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And prepare to go all out like
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New Year's Eve
Trying to take my dough like a Swaggart
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Girl, I have to bag ya and fall
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on your head like Niagra
Shit, you're bound to catch it,
once I start flexing
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Ayo bum bitch there ain't
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no exit
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