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Black chick, guy
Does it shit, maybe?
I don't know, but yo it never me
But way here's one tail

Of two like and what prevailed
It started way in the eighth grade
In the small old where the two both stayed
He came from a of middle class

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

See all the guy did was just love her
While that punk mother used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all
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 be crazy
He was makin' records and on tour
20,000 people hip on the floor

And all that she sat at home and got macked
If she out of line she got slapped
And then one day she to the Lord to take that 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 back from tourin'

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

And if you ain't been you wouldn't understand
And still laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em don't know the half 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 year there was some good times
A few bad times, mostly times
See he was a ramblin' man to the
He liked women and and he loved to roam

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

The guy was like, oh
We got one now we can't afford
But she convinced she handle even two
I want your child or I'm leavin' you

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

Slut, could barely pay her
And the same old shit, I'm pregnant
And if that ain't some 'cuz
The didn't even know who the father was

And still by her side the first guy
Head gettin' fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine I don't know why
And a little girl on the fourth of July

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

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

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

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

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

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

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