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Black chick, guy
it mean shit, maybe?
I know, but yo it never phased me
But way here's one tail

Of two that and what prevailed
It started way back in the eighth
In the small old town where the two stayed
He came from a family of class

everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place was so alone
You know the old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like a

Had three different kids three different men
And that's the way shit was
Couldn't it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two on

With the phone calls and so on and so on
And the bullshitin' and whatten'
That day the two started fuckin'
All the time you know habit's

Every day fuckin' like rabbits
out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all see
Fuckin' during lunch in the high bathrooms

Drinking champagne and trippin' on
His was metal her pussy was a magnet
Ninth came, I'm pregnant
Shit got frantic and man, oh Lord it was a decision

But decided to abort it
It might have been right, it might have been
But one thing's for sure, it fucked his head up
Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it

These are the he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might at this
But fuck 'em don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine you're low, I'm low
tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still

Now as time on the the two kept on
They seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know happened
Black chick a real white accent

Pretty in the ghetto go figure
Yeah, she got macked by some dealin' nigger
Still seein' that kid on the side
She most of her thoughts inside

See all the first guy did was just her
While that punk mother fucker used to her and punch her
She was all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the of her own child

She asked the first guy to his baby
He looked at her like she must be
He was makin' records and goin' on
20,000 people hip hoppin' on the

And all that while she sat at home and got
If she stepped out of she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take guy away
And he did, he got with a loaded gun

And to jail, but first she had his son
Oh and now to do
She had no man, no money, and no
Now the other guy came from tourin'

And she called him up early one
hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal man

And if you ain't been you wouldn't understand
And people laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em they don't know the of it

Ain't no when you're low, I'm low
People me life's a game, I'm not playin'
don't mean shit to me anymore
I have my blows, I'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was good times
A few bad times, mostly times
See he was a ramblin' man to the
He liked women and wine and he loved to

Not like she was any kind of
See in this story a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin' and made her
And she talked about havin' baby

The guy was like, oh
We got one now that we afford
But she she could handle even two
Said I want your or I'm leavin' you

I figure out why then he didn't run
I guess he was to her and her son
All confused about to do
girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too

Slut, barely pay her rent
And then the old shit, I'm pregnant
And if ain't some shit 'cuz
The girl even know who the father was

And still by her side the guy stayed
Head gettin' more by the day
He it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the fourth of

Was in the front seat of his car
It was
Kinda like a shooting
He was happy his family and friends

Only to realize his little girl wasn't his
And that him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real
But before he all that out

From the same another kid popped out
And that shit's I'll
Girl told him she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have all along

The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to on
Three different kids from different men
History repeats itself
And after some more got stirred

He that bitch to the curb
And now from her, he's got a little boy that makes him a bit
Huh, And he him
But you don't know the fuckin' half of it

Ain't no sunshine you're low, I'm low
People tell me a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm standin'

I'm still
I'm still
I'm standin'