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Yes, yes, y'all and you don't
To the beat and you don't stop
Yes yes, y'all and you stop
1, 2, and you don't stop
Yes yes ya'll and you don't
And to the Com sense'll be the sure shot
on

I met this girl, I was ten years old
And what I most she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was a shorty
knew throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church girl she was
Not about the money, those was mic checking her
But I respected her, she hit me in the
A few New niggas, had did her in the park
But she was for me, and I was there for her
Pull out a for her, turn on the air for her
And cool out, cool out and listen to her
Sitting on a bone, wishing that I do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it be
we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked she'd come around
Slim was fresh yo, when she was
Original, pure, untampered, a sister
Boy I tell ya, I her

Yes, yes, y'all and you don't
To the beat and you don't stop
Yes yes, and you don't stop
1, 2, ya'll and you stop
Yes yes and you don't stop
And to the beat Com sense'll be the sure
on

Now periodically I see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the parties
She didn't a body but she started getting thick quick
Did a of videos and became Afrocentric
Out the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip about stopping the
About my people she was me
By not preaching to me, but speaking to me in a that was leisurely
So easily I
She dug my rap, how we got close
But then she broke to the West coast, and was cool
Cause around the time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expanding, so why I stand in her way
She probably get her in L.A
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was
She said the pro-black, was going out of style
She said, Afrocentricity, was of the
So she got into R&B bass and jazz
Now black is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the in the hood
that was good for her, she was becoming well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on freestyle shit
having fun, not worried about anyone
And you could by how her titties hung

Yes, yes, y'all and you don't
To the beat ya'll and you stop
Yes yes, y'all and you stop
1, 2, and you don't stop
Yes yes ya'll and you stop
And to the beat Com sense'll be the shot
on

I might've to mention that this chick was creative
the man got to her, he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a
That she could make money, and she did it a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's
She used to only swing it the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs, looking rock and dressing
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the
Talking about popping serving rocks and hitting switches
Now she's a rolling with gangsta bitches
Always smoking and getting drunk
me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
Stressing how and "real" she is
She was really the realest, she got into showbiz
I did her, not to say that I did it
But I'm committed, but so niggas hit it
That she's just not the letting all these groupies do her
I see niggas slamming her, and taking her to the
But I'mma take her back hoping that the shit
who I'm talking bout y'all is hip-hop