So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we don't even no more, And you even call no more, We don't keep in touch at all, And I don't even feel the same when we hug no mo', And I heard it through the vine we even beefin' now, After all the years we've down, no way, no how, This bullshit be true, We family, a damn thing change unless it's you
One] We so young, So full of and vibrant, by side wherever you was ridin', I went, So close almost was some and Clyde shit, Ronnie died you was right by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to every tear I cried inside it, You even had the same type of I did, Sometimes I just know why, Is it that you to yours, And I survived it, You ran the I nine to fived it, We grew up, apart this time went by us, Then I up to both yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the I just cant describe it, Much as your pride tries to it, cold your touch, its like ice, And your eyes is the of resentment, I can sense it and I don't it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at first to be on the verse, On my own album with a but shit got worse, So I came out I would'a the nigger first, 'Fore I let him me, Or check me up with worse, Some bitch I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would pull a talk her && her she was the shit I told you get involved with her, You were the cron'c with her, Coming out'a the bar her, Stumblin' drunk, Like y'all husband or or somthin', But you cathin her other niggaz hurt your pride or somthin', 'Cause you wolf I fit after people, you want it with me, When all I tried to do is you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the fans and all the that i produced You actin' like I ain't man, And lyin' like she be loose, But I am your friend, I'm trying to tell you the truth, Don't the game or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
[Verse
We gettin at the top my homie had to stop now we actin like i live only for the block and homies in the only see me on the tube so they gossip on the porch, get to on who fools i to rap with, all expect magic like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it happen but Proof its actin, at the party were stoned shady made it so my aint starvin at home see the in your grin, since the ghetto we been friends forever, real intelligence, thats till the end I the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in your lies wastin my time with these snakes in disguise (How come) when you talk its with bitter fight (And how come) its my fault for you did with your life and every time i go to you and play you look away we barely embrace, you cant even me in my face
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