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[foul mouthed girl at Bill on the phone]

[Bushwick
You can't a silk purse out of a sow's ear
Gotta start with the right material, to a useful idea
In other words, you turn a ho into a housewife
Try it, the bitch'll make you sock her in her mouth
It out beautiful, but you was playin possum
To me, you was a fuck, but our relationship blossomed
Got attached to kids, I loved 'em like my own
to your daughter as my daughter, your son as my son
Called you my wife, even if it was law
Never saw a better in my life,
How could the one who stole my heart, make me reach for my
(Why you reachin for your knife?) Cause I'ma stab that
(What if they your freedom Bill?) They can have that shit
Now she wanna be - ain't that a bitch?
you bitch, I hate you bitch!
I care if you burned in a fire
Crashed in a plane or got hit by a train
You make my life a hell, the sun's out but it's dark
the devil, all you need is a pitchfork
I'm too short to take
I'm havin thoughts, the ride's too scary, I gotta get off
I wish I met you ho
I wanna hang you from a cliff and let go, you dirty bitch

[Chorus 2X: Bushwick
Why you wanna bring me
Why you wanna me down, you dirty bitch

[Bushwick
I once believed that I could save you, emotion was
Now go back to that fuckin rock you crawled under
I did more fo' yo' kids, than they sorry-ass father ever had
That's why called me dad
Your own momma used to tell me not to wit'cha ass
I messed around and got you pregnant, now I'm wit'cha ass
I gave you everything I had, didn't to be forced
Why the fuck you wanna take a nigga to court? You dirty
me this, who paid the medical expense
When your was sick, suck dick you fuckin whore
Burned my car and my clothes, like you were Bassett
I town, you moved out, all you left was the mattress
Now I'm that you had another man all the while
When I see you I'ma your ass, so go 'head and file
I can tell by your you think it's funny bitch
Where the fuck is my money bitch? You runnin shit
I'll you up like your kidneys failed
You think I give a fuck about sittin in
You think I know the ghetto streets are bumpy?
And you're the reason why them tried to jump me?
At first I was with the split
But you keep, callin my new bitch, bein messy and
You can't to see me happy, with or without you
Had to on my parade, it was all a charade
You triflin slut, ain't worth a cigarette
I left you where I found you, waitin on a bus
Wanna you to a field and chop you up to the bone
You ain't worth the fuckin ground I on, you dirty bitch

- 2X

[girl on the phone mouths off 'til breaks in]

[Bushwick
Ahh! someone the police
Yeah, take this bitch, uh-huh, yeah yeah
Yeah, you fuckin, yeah bitch!
you fuckin..