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(bootie brown)
I was standing, one of the cast of
I would anything to swing hand in hand
her but it was just a blur
I couldn't her, why give up fortune and the fame
For a nigga who can barely afford his
So the dame aim at the stars
I'm often about her
When I'm waitin on calls across the
Made my rhymes in order cause
That moment could be and it was
Now my is tellin' me to sign here
So I appear and perform
The time she stepped to me I thought rational
But she I wanted it
She walked and flaunted it like a peacock
I knocked the now she jock
Blowin up the pactel and the
Had to check myself as love boat won't sail
I'm not captain let them know from the start
I let you me off but I won't let you
Break my

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

(fat lip)
She was my school sweetheart down from start
When all I had was high my health and my art
But I got fame she became unsure
If I could still feel the same when I off tour
I said "for sure" 'cause what God gave us, girl, I'm
No need to be baby your nigga's faithful
So now I'm off doin' dates in a gang of
And as my status I see the baddest eights
At the backstage gate great straight
Waitin for a so now I figure
"hey I only live once I'm all out today"
Made a out to l.a. to say what had to say...
Now I get back the very next week to learn
The turned like a technique twelve hundred
Last thing in the world that I wanted was my girl goin' out
gettin blunted
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 wealth and fame
Oh I suppose I guess I got myself to for turnin
Her out into a hip hop freak now I seek
From a twice a week

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

Instantly she made selection
Because he was in the lime had
The money "correction"
"way more paid" is why she laid and
A charade in the game of
miss-mysterious mistress is just an actress
Of the mattress 'cause she's a be mack-tress
Well equipped with the tackiest of tactics
And I hate it why this is dedicated to all of
Type of women who still be lost and confused
In the lake of with no values is why they're
Constantly