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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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Before you got on, I could a hear a pin's drop |
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Maybe make me wanna clean out your clock |
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Go in your socks, confiscate your knot |
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Cool you off, because you think you're hot when you're not |
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Fools on the block will take your hand, brigettes and rocks |
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And your watch, can't wait until you come through |
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One more 'gain so they can empty your bins |
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Check your chin, don't try and be my friend |
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Get close and then attempt to do me in |
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Niggas know you'll spin, we can get on that Henn, eyes shut |
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Huh, can't touch, we don't care nothing 'bout you doing ten |
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Up in the pen, we ain't finna be mothering 'bout nobody |
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'Cause we mother****ing grown men |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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What's on your mind at this time, chilling fine, sip back on wine |
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Everything dope and scoping mine like it's yours |
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Opening doors to a future you can see |
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Really, Dungeon Family crew'll legendate |
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No catching guard presence in Southwest |
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And everybody who believe we the best and never gonna stop |
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Never gonna change, try to stay focused |
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Still running with the same crew since 82' |
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All I gotta do to [unverified] convince kids is say you'll all get big too? |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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How you doing Miss Thang, better yet should I say, Miss Queen? |
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I saw you in the corner and you was looking off |
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You're smelling classic baby, I'd like to hold it snug |
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Let's cut a rug and split this scene and strut up out this club |
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I be 'bout strictly business, I make it better |
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Get it better than the last dude where I hang, ain't no drama, momma |
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I reserved the bed behind the curtains |
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Keep it wet, keep you stuck, all up on the jewels |
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And keep you seeing colors like on the wall at MJQ |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |
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Sugarpie, you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto |
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So butterfly, it's really on, and really I want is a moment alone |
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Baby please, it ain't your cheese, and [unverified] I'm interested |
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But that's on low-low, but I'd love and die 'til the morn' |
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Every word that I'd heard her say, it really inspired me |
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But I'm only staring 'cause I like what I see |
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But I know that you probably got a girl and already in love |
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Maybe next lifetime, you'll be free |
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I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' |