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[wyclef] |
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Yo, what up, this wyclef with mary j. |
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I serenade the girls with my accoustic guitar |
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You know what i'm sayin'? |
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Yo, fellas havin' problems with the chicks? |
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I want you right now to turn the lights down low |
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Pull your girl up next to you |
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I want you to sing this to her |
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If death comes for me tonight, girl |
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I want you to know that i love you |
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And no matter how tough i wouldn't dare |
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Only to you i would reveal my tears |
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So tell the police i ain't home tonight |
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Messin' around with you is gonna get me life |
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But when i look into your eyes |
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You're worth that sacrafice |
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If this is the kind of love that my mom used to warn me about |
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Man, i'm in trouble |
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I'm in real big trouble |
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If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about |
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Man, i'm in trouble |
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I'm in real big trouble |
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I need y'all to do me a favor |
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Someone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo) |
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Tell them i just been shot down |
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And the bullet's, in my heart |
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And it's piercin through my soul (i'm losin blood yo) |
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Feel my body gettin cold |
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Somone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo) |
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The alleged assailaint, is five foot one |
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And she shot me through my soul |
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Feel my body gettin cold |
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[mary j. blige] |
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So cold |
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Sometimes i feel like i'm a prisoner |
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I think i'm trapped here for a while |
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(but i'm always right here with you girl) |
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And every breath i fight to take |
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Is as hard as these four walls i wanna break |
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I told the cops you wasn't here tonight |
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Messin' around with me is gonna get you life |
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Oh yeah, yeah |
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But everytime i look into your eyes |
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Then it's worth the sacrifice |
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[wyclef] |
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If this is the kind of love that your mom used to warn you about |
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Man, we are in trouble |
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You're in real big trouble |
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If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about |
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I'm in trouble |
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I'm in real big trouble |
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You got anything to say, girl? |
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[mary j. blige] |
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Someone please call 911, yeah yeah (pick up the phone yo) |
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Tell them i just got shot down |
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And it's piercin through my soul (i'm losin blood yo) |
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Feel my body gettin cold |
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[wyclef] |
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Someone please call 911 (can you do that for me) |
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The alleged assailaint, was five foot one |
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And she shot me through my soul (and he shot me through my heart) |
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Feel my body gettin cold |
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(he didn't care, he didn't worry, he didn't wonder..) |
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Wyclef and mary j. blige |
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I'm feelin you girl |
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I understand |
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[mary j. blige] |
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And you're doin, what you're doin, would you do it |
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And do it and do it and do it for me |