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Woke up one morning, I was depressed
That kinda day gettin' dressed
Is like the hardest fuckin' thing that you could ever
hard, yeah, I was cold tragin'

So I tried to make feel better
Called up Kim and I met her
'Cuz she always me feel just a little bit stronger
And I advice, wonder if I was wrong for
with my baby, it was almost two years
Which is a lot you know in dog

But anyway, I enough songs about him in our day
So I'm gonna now and put it away in the back of my brain
And you 'bout the other shit I have to complain about that day

up the guitar, tried to play
Couldn't get past the A
And E and C and fuck, it was
All of a there's a knock at the door and it was my old neighbor

Who wakes me up mornin' 7:30 a.m.
Ridin' her blastin' lite FM
But she tells me I gotta it down
I give up, I'm so

I where I be livin' on Clinton Street
The other day I saw a dead guy lyin' under a
And 14 year old pushers tryin' to sell me dope
And the fuckin' salsa music I can't cope

I used to love livin' on the lower east side
But I walk down the street, "Yo pussy need a ride?"
Is what I hear every mac muthafucker givin' hassles
Yo punk, I a stripper, you see some tassels?

Crawlin' all the apartment are cockroaches and moths
And my ex-boyfriend says I act like Lee Roth
All these record calling but they don't produce the cash
Yo boy, shave that goatee and uh, then me back

I'm working two different jobs and I'm always broke
Eatin' everyday and uh, maybe a coke
Feelin' down, bad, feelin' slow like a turtle
on, get me off the mike 'cause I'm frontin' like Urkel