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

I met girl, when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so soul
She was old school, when I was a shorty
Never knew my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not about the money, those studs was mic her
But I her, she hit me in the heart
A few New niggas, had did her in the park
But she was there for me, and I was for her
Pull out a 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 meant to be, then it be
we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when come around
was fresh yo, when she was underground
Original, pure, untampered, a down
Boy I tell ya, I her

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

Now I would see
Old at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body but she started getting quick
Did a of videos and became Afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids medallions
She was on that tip about stopping the
About my she was teaching me
By not preaching to me, but speaking to me in a method that was
So I approach
She dug my rap, that's how we got
But then she to the West coast, and that 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 R&B hip-house bass 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
Just having fun, not about anyone
And you could tell by how her hung

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

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