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(bootie brown)
I was standing, one of the cast of
I give anything to swing hand in hand
With her but it was a blur
I blame her, why give up fortune and the fame
For a nigga who can afford his name
So the kept aim at the stars
I'm often thinking her
When I'm on calls across the border
Made sure my rhymes in cause
That moment be near and it was
Now my attorney is tellin' me to sign
So I appear and international
The time she stepped to me I thought rational
But she knew I it
She around and flaunted it like a peacock
I knocked the now she jock
Blowin up the and the doorbell
Had to check myself as well boat won't sail
Cause I'm not captain let them know from the
I let you break me off but I let you
Break my

(slim kid3)
So I'm by bitchery now this is
The most incredible shit in kid history
So watch if you will the some good
Shit pops and be foggin up ya grill
thrilled to get you in ya ass like massingil
Still burnin shit now and I'm still learnin how not to
With ya baby or ya my old lady
You just overcasting ya ass is shady to block
The sunlight all of that hype and now I'm discontinue'n
All of this pipe I've been layin as long as you keep
Swayin to anotha crew's tempo I let you go and that's
so get it through ya two temples because i'm
Tryin' to live fatter a blimp ho
And you're exempt and I symp on a write off
So step out my world and turn the off

(fat lip)
She was my high school sweetheart from start
When all I had was high hopes my and my art
But when I got fame she unsure
If I could feel the same when I came off tour
I said "for sure" 'cause what God gave us, girl, I'm
No need to be insecure baby your nigga's
So now I'm off dates in a gang of states
And as my status I see the baddest eights
At the backstage gate great straight
for a nigga so now I figure
"hey I only live I'm goin' all out today"
Made a call out to l.a. to say had to say...
Now I get back the very next week only to
The tables turned like a technique hundred
Last in the world that I wanted was my girl goin' out every
Night gettin
And zooted a clique of well known
Reputed hos from all the hip hop shows
Backstage with her little backpack to get chose
By anotha nigga with talent wealth and
Oh I suppose I guess I got to blame for turnin
Her out a hip hop freak now I seek counseling
From a twice a week

(imani)
So let me about the freak so let me speak about the

Instantly she another selection
Because he was in the plus had
The connection "correction"
"way more paid" is why she laid and
A charade in the of deception
This miss-mysterious mistress is an actress
Of the 'cause she's a wanna be mack-tress
Well built-but with the tackiest of tactics
And I hate it why this is to all of them
Type of women who still be swimming lost and
In the lake of illusion no values is why they're
losin'