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(feat. The Lady Of Rage) |
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[Verse 1:] |
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[J. Flex] |
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Now when I first met her |
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I was down in the dumps |
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Cause my punks would funk |
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Some cowed on some chunk like Willy Lumb Lumb |
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Feelin' sad and mad hurt |
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That's when this fly honey walked up to me, |
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In a brown leather skirt |
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She sat on my lap |
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She said: I heard that you rap |
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She said: I have some prime-time skill that you need to tap |
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I never met a girl, |
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So I front with it |
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So I took it to crib, |
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Sparked a blunt with it |
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Hit it |
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It was the bomb |
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(? on cloud 69) |
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But all of a sudden she start flippin' and scrip talkin' |
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Like what have you done for me lately |
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Like she hate me |
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I wasn't no romance without the ends |
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She had me drivin' and stealin' and illin', |
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Just to hit the skins |
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I was open |
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You could drive a bus up my nose |
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My friends tell me |
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I shouldn't mess with these type of hoes |
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[Chorus:] |
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Lady Heroin, you know you diss all that |
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Yo it's the bomb baby |
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You got me hooked like crack |
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Got me dealin' over back, |
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Cause it's the tap that cap |
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I used to be like a mack |
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Now I don't know how to act |
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[Snoop sample:] (The pussy was the bomb, |
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Had a nigger on sprung. I was) |
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Shootin' up. |
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That's that shit in my bloodstream |
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[Snoop sample:] (The pussy was the bomb, |
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Had a nigger on sprung. I was) |
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Shootin' up. |
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That's that shit in my bloodstream |
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[Verse 2:] |
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[J. Flex] |
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Even dough I'm a fiend, |
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I can't break clean |
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Cause everything so sureme |
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When she's on the scene |
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And can't nobody tell me bout my boo |
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I wore a tattoo |
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Trackmarks on my arm, black and blue |
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But she didn't feel the same for me |
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She had a jalous boyfriend by the name of O.D. |
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Now O.D. was short for Over Dose |
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And whenever he got caught, |
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Niggas pushin' on his girl |
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He made her comatose |
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Lady heroin had me thinkin', |
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I could get toe to toe with O.D. |
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But he showed me |
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Damn my nigga told me |
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(Told you what?) |
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Not to mess around, |
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When I had to clown |
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And now it did me a six foot ditch in the ground |
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So take it from me, yo |
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The negro |
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With a tab on his toe |
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I'm tellin' ya not get with that ho |
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The most scariest female |
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Once you're under her spell |
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She crosses your bucksells |
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And send you on a highway to hell |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 3:] |
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[The Lady Of Rage] |
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I'm off in your bloodstream, |
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Snatching your cream |
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Can't get enough to me |
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You's fiend to the extreme |
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A nightmare but not a dream |
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Realer than real |
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State once I penetrate you mindstate |
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Ya never get ya scrilla straight |
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I'm on a mission to invade your soul |
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Open up your brains and let me take control |
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I would be under when I had a love like this |
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Made you steal and kill for me baby with just one kiss |
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I could sentence you to die |
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In the blink of an eye |
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Of a needle |
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I think you evil on the sly, |
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My supply |
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Non-stop, skin pop until you drop |
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Blood watch drippin' out your snotbox |
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I got your brain locked |
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Hash lady in the hot spot |
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Black widow |
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Stick my tooth in 'em |
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And check 'em with that China White venom |
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Than I mo' fill 'em |
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Swimmin' in that bloodstream |
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Gotcha |
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Now you a fiend from lady heroin |
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[Chorus x2] |
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Lady Heroin |
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Lady Heroin |
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Lady Heroin |
