This is not a love ballad but it is a song Fitten to tell you this girl I know Well, this girl I used to Her
Makeba, Sweet Makeba,
Yo, how you doin', baby, it's been a time seen you in a couple of years And the last I heard, you your mind
Well, how you been, who you been with, how's it goin'? Still hip hop, are you still flowin'? Oh, yeah, cool We kick back, maybe have a session
I you tellin' me you had to get away Couldn't another day in the life of L.A. In the city that's Yo, where you been, China, Africa,
Least you coulda dropped me a letter or a call Let me know you was all Your friends and your family and they kept me Makeba in the night
Now I that you had big dreams, Makeba But I had big dreams, too And all this time, you searchin', Makeba Did any your dreams true?
I remember I used to be for you And you was for me I had your and you had my back, Makeba I you to be my g
Yo, you know I got girl after that right She kinda looked you, too, a little bit Makeba
Yo, why don't you just come to the you know? We could to some music Talk about Ooh, I see, you're not a girl anymore
And all grown up And you around the world Wanna see what gonna offer you It's young world and it's all for you
You probably got a man in every country wants you Like I wanted you but you didn't that how we used to make love, Makeba? 'Member how you loved it when I hit it from the
I had for you I had you I had you
I remember comin' to your house, in the morning Ready for school but we even go It was right back to my where we kissed liked kids And we jumped in the bed and you
I loved love to my Makeba She was like my queen of I remember how we used to smoke Oh, you don't no more, well, that's cool
Well, everybody stop sometime I one time when you hid my stash And my ass from the one time I remember some tried to jump me And you jumped up before did
We used to say if and we get married We'll have kid, after kid, after kid, kid kid, after kid, after kid, after kid, after kid Damn, that's a lot of
Makeba, sweet I had for you I had you I had you How I loved makin' love to my
Well, remember how the whole crew to hang tough Well, doin' they thang and stuff And everybody's actin' like they know And a few people ain't with us no mo'
Oh, me, I'm just my music livin' and buildin' Tryin' to make a million, out little ol' dime and this nickel And lickin' lickle for the prophets we forgot
But than that, I'm glad you back on deck I expect to see you in the near If you wanna sit and chat, talk about the good old days Good old times, what was in style, what's on now
'Cause it has a while Makeba, honey, Left in a whirlwind, put a in a tailspin twirlin', had a few laughs and kicks
But me and my clique don't be no tricks I still got a of me to give you You still got a piece of you to me You listenin' but you hear me
We can pick up where we left at but I gotta be me and you gotta accept I just be homies 'Cause I ain't got like monie
soon as you got close, you got ghost And you tried to leave 'loney So hook up with me if you can But you know, I know you get loose to
And if you your cards right Get your shit we might be down like we used to