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Yes, yes, y'all and you don't
To the beat ya'll and you don't
Yes yes, y'all and you don't
1, 2, and you don't stop
Yes yes ya'll and you don't
And to the beat Com 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, I was just a shorty
Never throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not about the money, those was mic checking her
But I her, she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggas, had did her in the
But she was for me, and I was there for her
out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
And just cool out, cool out and to her
Sitting on a bone, wishing I could do her
Eventually if it was to be, then it would be
Cause we related, and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked she'd come around
Slim was yo, when she was underground
Original, pure, untampered, a sister
Boy I tell ya, I her

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

Now periodically I see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the house
She didn't have a body but she started getting quick
Did a couple of videos and became
Out the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip stopping the violence
About my she was teaching me
By not to me, but speaking to me in a method that was leisurely
So I approach
She dug my rap, how we got close
But then she broke to the coast, and that was cool
Cause around the time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expanding, so why should I in her way
She get her money in L.A
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was
She said that the pro-black, was going out of
She said, Afrocentricity, was of the
So she got into R&B hip-house and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all
I salty, she was with the boys in the hood
Cause was good for her, she was becoming well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that shit
having fun, not worried about anyone
And you tell 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, ya'll and you don't
Yes yes ya'll and you stop
And to the beat Com be the sure shot
on

I might've failed to that this chick was creative
Once the man got to her, he her native
her if she got an image and a gimmick
That she could make money, and she did it like a
Now I see her in commercials, she's
She used to only swing it with the circle
Now she be in the burbs, rock and dressing hippie
And on some dumb shit, when she to the city
Talking about popping serving rocks and hitting switches
Now she's a gangsta rolling gangsta bitches
Always smoking blunts and drunk
Telling me sad stories, now she only fucks 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 many hit it
That just not the same letting all these groupies do her
I see niggas her, and taking her to the sewer
But I'mma take her back that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talking bout y'all is