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Yes, yes, and you don't 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 and you don't stop
And to the Com sense'll be the sure shot
on

I met this girl, I was ten years old
And I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be for me
On the regular, not a church she was secular
Not about the money, those studs was mic her
But I respected her, she hit me in the
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
on a bone, wishing that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it be
Cause we related, and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come
Slim was yo, when she was underground
Original, pure, untampered, a sister
Boy I ya, I miss her

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

Now I would see
Old girl at the clubs, and at the house
She didn't have a body but she started getting thick
Did a couple of and became Afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids medallions
She was on tip about stopping the violence
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, how we got close
But then she broke to the West coast, and that was
around the same time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expanding, so why should I in her way
She probably get her in L.A
And she did stud, she got big pub but was foul
She said that the pro-black, was out of style
She said, Afrocentricity, was of the
So she got into R&B bass and jazz
Now black music is music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that shit
Just having fun, not worried anyone
And you could by how her titties hung

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, and you don't stop
Yes yes and you don't 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 hippie
And on some shit, when she comes to the city
Talking about popping Glocks serving and hitting switches
Now she's a gangsta rolling with gangsta
Always smoking blunts and drunk
Telling me sad stories, now she only fucks with the
Stressing how and "real" she is
She was really the realest, before she got into
I did her, not just to say I did it
But I'm committed, but so niggas hit it
That just not the same letting all these groupies do her
I see slamming her, and taking her to the sewer
But I'mma take her hoping that the shit stop
Cause who I'm bout y'all is hip-hop