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f/ Guru, Sadat X |
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[Sadat X] |
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Yeah yeah, watch us turn it up for y'all |
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Tight broads watchin |
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The Guru, the great 'Dat X, and Big L |
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Flamboyant for life |
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[Big L] |
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Check it, a year ago I did a show for some dough |
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Puffed a bag of hydro then broke out on the low |
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And on my way out, it was a female on my trail |
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who followed me from the stage to the Benz SL |
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I asked honey her name, she replied, 'Monique' |
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Soft and sweet, from her head to feet, hotter than heat |
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Jump in the passenger seat, let's go get somethin to eat |
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She said I was that Roc-a-Fella she'd been dyin to meet |
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I tried to hit it first night, she said she wasn't a freak |
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Yeah right - it's all good, so I waited a week |
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Then one night to my crib she decided to creep |
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Knocked on a nigga door and woke me outta my sleep |
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I let her in before you know it we was doin our thang |
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I drove her home, and said tomorrow give me a ring |
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It was about a month later when she gave me a call |
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with some bogus ass story that was off the wall |
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Claimin she's pregnant with my child, I think that's quite foul |
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How is that? I wore a Lifestyle |
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Chorus: Big L - [repeat 2X] |
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Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today |
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Watch out for games that these females play |
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Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair |
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You might get caught out there if you're not aware |
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[Sadat X] |
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I'm in the breed of the bad guy |
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Get caught in a mad lie, come in your crib mad high |
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Think about me with the smile on your face |
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Think about me with my hand on your waist |
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and think about me with your hair in your face |
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Even caught a case ****in witchu |
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Had said some ol' slick shit, that had forced me to hit you |
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Had you set up livin swell, how you gon' **** my man L |
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like we don't cross paths in these New York streets? |
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But that's good, cause he's my man and we both shine |
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and to say we don't love these hoes is a old line |
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Honey just save some space in it so you can hold mine |
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Her whole spine be twisted; |
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things she did and how she kissed it |
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I kinda missed it, think back on how we dissed it |
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Now we two-fisted, she ain't never resisted |
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Left it red and blistered, shakin |
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I could slam it if it wasn't NO money makin |
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Chorus: Sadat X (same as Big L) - [repeat 2X] |
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[Guru] |
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Word up - games, these girls nowadays they play many |
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Techniques for gettin your loot, they got plenty |
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Suck the skin off your dick, just for some ice and shit |
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In the beginning they're polite, actin all nice and shit |
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But honey got plans to be pushin your Land |
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When she got you - she goes and ****s your man |
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Understand? You gotta lay down the law |
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A lot of broads is fraud, they'll set you up Baby Pah |
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Some'll try to get you stuck up, some'll fake pregnancy |
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Most are after the dough, and the fame basically |
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Yo you can't make a hoe a housewife kid |
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Pick the wrong chick - could be a lifetime bid |
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A lot of cats be beefin over these honies |
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Not me I keep it movin they ain't getitn jack from me |
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Mack these freaks for your own enjoyment |
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And one love to L we gon' stay Flamboyant |
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Chorus: Guru (same as Sadat X) - [repeat 2X] |
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[Guru] |
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Heh, word up |
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Yo son you better watch these little fast-ass |
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little fancy-pants bitches with the thongs |
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Heh, that's my word |
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Yo, rest in peace to my man Big L, uhh |
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Peace to the God Sadat X |
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Guru, GangStarr, uhh |
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Hold it down |