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Four out of ten murders are related
your 'ood, in-a your pants
And things won't 'appen to you
Check out da

Tell him, excuse me, I beg pardon
Inform him, that is playin' in your secret garden
'Cause he cut the lawn, correctly
I have a green thumb, you're not dumb, why you sweat me

You have your cake and eat it too, so do I
You're sneaking around, we're around, so why
Do you continue, comin' to every venue?
You don't him, I'll offend you

This ain't so put him down on the scoop
you're a blow-up sex doll for every group
Where are the footsteps you followed
Tippy-toed to my crib and did me a

You answered every I ever had
On the female anatomy, you sat on me
Cheating is serious than the taking of pellum
So tell him, I tell him

If Mary had her boyfriend
Like she was to
None of this would be

Tell him, his feelings, you
You his credit card, went on the boulevard
You bought me after shirt with his hard-earned work
You him like dirt

My conscience said to me, yo Chubbs you better be
She you the keys to his Cherokee jeep
But I wanna go six feet deep
In the dirt for skirt

I was gonna cut her off but the stuff was dope
The dope paid my car note, nope
I'm let her go yet until I get
This girl can get me out of financial debt

So I chill, passion kills, spilled
On an innocent then overspilled
The guilt, stuck in my chest so I
That you tell him, maybe you can start off
Cheating is serious than the taking of pellum
So tell him, I tell him

If had told her boyfriend
she was supposed to
None of this would be

Here's one more bang for the
Never again will you
Like this you might the imprint of my fist
in the bed by your head

"Don't leave me Chubb, don't leave me Chubb", she
I got access to all of his
I lust for your pelvic thrust so why don't you
Don't fuss, he'll never out about us

But baby, I see you no more and
Let me see who's at the

Yo, who are
Who me? You don't man?
Why I'm shoot ya

If Chubbs had kept his prick in his
he was supposed to
None of this would have