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[foul mouthed girl at Bill on the phone]

[Bushwick
You can't make a purse out of a sow's ear
Gotta start with the right material, to generate a idea
In other words, you can't turn a ho into a
Try it, the make you sock her in her mouth twice
It out beautiful, but you was playin possum
To me, you was a fuck, but our relationship blossomed
Got attached to your kids, I loved 'em my own
Referred to 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 the one who stole my heart, make me reach for my knife
(Why you reachin for knife?) Cause I'ma stab that bitch
(What if take your freedom Bill?) They can have that shit
Now she wanna be friends - that a bitch?
Fuck you bitch, I you bitch!
I care if you burned in a fire
Crashed in a or got hit by a motherfuckin train
You make my life a livin hell, the sun's out but dark
the devil, all you need is a pitchfork
I'm too short to take
I'm seconds thoughts, the ride's too scary, I gotta get off
I I never met you ho
I hang you from a fuckin cliff and let go, you dirty bitch

2X: Bushwick Bill]
Why you bring me down
Why you wanna bring me down, you bitch

Bill]
I believed that I could save you, emotion was squandered
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 they me dad
own momma used to tell me not to fuck wit'cha ass
I around and got you pregnant, now I'm stuck wit'cha ass
I gave you everything I had, have to be forced
Why the fuck you wanna take a nigga to court? You dirty
Tell me this, who paid the medical
When your kids was sick, dick you fuckin whore
Burned my car and my clothes, like you were Angela
I town, you moved out, all you left was the mattress
Now I'm hearin that you had another man all the
When I see you I'ma beat your ass, so go and file
I can tell by your tone you it's funny bitch
Where the fuck is my bitch? You ain't runnin shit
I'll hook you up like your failed
You think I give a fuck about in jail?
You think I don't know the ghetto are bumpy?
And you're the reason why them tried to jump me?
At first I was cool 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 rain on my parade, it was all a
You triflin slut, worth a cigarette butt
I shoulda you where I found you, waitin on a bus
drag you to a field and chop you up to the bone
You worth the fuckin ground I walk on, you dirty bitch

- 2X

[girl on the phone mouths off Bushwick breaks in]

Bill]
Ahh! someone the police
Yeah, take this bitch, uh-huh, yeah motherfucker
Yeah, yeah you fuckin, bitch!
you fuckin..