| I gave her books to read, fed her mind with knowledge
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| Gave her street smarts, shit, you can’t get in college
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| She’s a reflection of me 'til you know she the shit
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| If I’m a star, she a star, If I’m rich she rich
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| That’s my dog
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| I tell her stay she wanna go, I tell her go she wanna stay
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| That’s my dog, you a bitch
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| Don’t usually mean nothin' to me, that’s right
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| But that’s my dog
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| I go left, she go right, I go up, she go down
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| She couldn’t listen that, she ain’t around
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| So ungrateful, screamin' I hate you
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| She must got amnesia, bitch I made you
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| Now, just think, just think that could’ve been you
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| Just think, that should’ve been you
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| Yeah, with me, I share the world with you
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| But you ain’t ride with a rider so I ain’t fuckin' with you
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| Say, say, say girl, come here
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| No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go The reason you didn’t get picked
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| Because you got your nose up your ass like you’re smellin' your shit
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| But tonight you met your match
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| 'Cause I be smellin' my shit too, now how you like that?
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| You could’ve had this dude and anything you choose
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| And now girl you lose 'cause I ain’t fuckin' with you
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| Could’ve been you
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| Shoppin' sprees, drop top hair blowin' in the wind
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| Could’ve been you
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| Livin' lavish instead it’s your girlfriend
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| But you trippin' while we sippin' in the back of the club, big tippin'
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| Some say it hurts when you supposed to win, then you lose
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| You were supposed to be sure, baby you was confused
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| I had a thang for you, I had a ring for you
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| House, cars, kids and a pet and name for you
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| Pussycat told you I make it, you ain’t believe
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| I guess 'cause comin' up was hard, it was easy to leave
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| Now think about it maybe I’m right maybe I’m wrong
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| Either way shorty, life goes on When you around, my smile’s a grin, my thoughts are a sin
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| You ask me can we try again, I ain’t fuckin' witchu
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| It’s on, the club jumpin', I’m tryna get my liquor and
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| You wanna suck the dick again, I’m starin' at your thicker friends
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| I guess I’m like Will Smith in 'Pursuit of Happiness'
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| In my hood, we all hustle and in pursuit of the same shit
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| Now just think, just think that could’ve been you
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| Now just think that should’ve been you
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| With me I share the world witchu
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| But you ain’t ride with a rider, so I ain’t fuckin' witchu
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| Say, say, say girl, come here
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| No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go The reason you didn’t get picked
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| Because you got your nose up your ass like you’re smellin' your shit
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| But tonight you met your match
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| 'Cause I be smellin' my shit too now how you like that?
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| You could’ve had this dude and anything you choose
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| And now girl you lose 'cause I ain’t fuckin' with you
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| Could’ve been you
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| Shoppin' sprees, drop top hair blowin' in the wind
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| Could’ve been you
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| Livin' lavish instead it’s your girlfriend
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| And it ain’t no other way to put it except
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| I know you understand it girl, it’s so But you see us in the back of the club
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| Poppin' bottles and it could’ve been you, but nope
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| Said it could’ve been, could’ve been you, yeah
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| Said it could’ve been, it could’ve been you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Could've Been You , by - 50 Cent. Song from the album Before I Self-Destruct, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп