| So I changed, huh? |
| You got a phone
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| Pick it up, call me
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| How come we don’t even talk no more
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| And you don’t even call no more
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| We don’t barely keep in touch at all
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| And I don’t even feel the same love when we hug no more
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| And I heard it through the grapevine we even beefing now
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| After all the years we’ve been down
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| Ain’t no way, no how, this bullshit can’t be true
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| We family, ain’t a damn thing changed unless it’s you
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| We were so young so full of life and vibrance
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| Side by side, wherever you was riding, I went
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| So close, almost on some Bonnie and Clyde shit
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| When Ronnie died you was right by my side
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| With a shoulder to cry on and tissue to wipe my eyes
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| And a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it
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| You even had the same type of childhood I did
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| Sometimes I just wanna know why is it that you succame to yours
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| And mine I survived it. |
| You ran the streets, I 9 to 5ed it
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| We grew up, grew apart as time went by us
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| And I blew up to both yours and mines surprises
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| Now I feel a vibe I just can’t describe it
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| Much as your pride tries to hide it your cold your touch is just like ice
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| And your eyes is a look of resentment I can sense it and I don’t like it
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| How come we don’t even talk no more, and you don’t even call no more
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| We don’t barely keep in touch at all, and I don’t even feel the same love when
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| we hug no more
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| And I heard it through the grapevine we even beefing now
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| After all the years we’ve been down
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| Ain’t no way, no how, this bullshit can’t be true
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| We family, ain’t a damn thing changed unless it’s you
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| It was my dream at first to be off spitting a verse
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| On my own album with a deal but shit got worse
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| 'Fore I came out I woulda killed a nigga first
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| For I let him disrespect me, or check me over some worrisome
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| Bitch that I wasn’t with I woulda hit it and quit
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| But you were planning to talk with her and tell her she was the shit
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| I told you don’t get involved with her you would smoke in the car with her
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| Coming outta the bar with her stumbling half drunk
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| Like y’all was husband and wife or something
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| But me catching her fucking other niggas musta hurt your pride or something
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| Cause you woof off at the mouth to people like you want it with me
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| When all I tried to do was show that your bitch was shifty
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| And ever since the fans and all the shit that I produced
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| You acting like I ain’t your man and lying like she can’t be loose
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| But I am really your friend, I’m just trying to tell ya the truth
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| Don’t hate the game or the player the one that’s changing is you
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| How come we don’t even talk no more, and you don’t even call no more
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| We don’t barely keep in touch at all, and I don’t even feel the same love when
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| we hug no more
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| And I heard it through the grapevine we even beefing now
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| After all the years we’ve been down
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| Ain’t no way, no how, this bullshit can’t be true
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| We family, ain’t a damn thing changed unless it’s you
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| It gets lonely at the top cause my homie had to stop
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| Now we acting like I gotta live only for the block
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| And homies in the hood only see me on the tube
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| So they gossip on the porch get to speaking all rude
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| Fools I used to rap wit all expect magic
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| Like my finger get to snapping and poof it just happen
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| But Proof is just acting out the part he was thrown
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| Shady made it so my babies ain’t starving at home
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| See the devil in your glance since the ghetto we been friends
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| Forever real intelligence that’s forever till the end
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| I peep the hatred in your eyes, and the Satan in your lies
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| Ain’t wasting my time with these snakes in disguise
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| (HOW COME) When you talk it’s with bitter and spite?
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| (AND HOW COME) It’s my fault for what you did with your life?
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| And every time I go to hear you play, you look away
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| We barely embrace, you can’t even look me in my face
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| How come we don’t even talk no more, and you don’t even call no more
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| We don’t barely keep in touch at all, and I don’t even feel the same love when
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| we hug no more
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| And I heard it through the grapevine we even beefing now
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| After all the years we’ve been down
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| Ain’t no way, no how, this bullshit can’t be true
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| We family, ain’t a damn thing changed unless it’s you |