| Ah, there you go, blood, wha’s up mane? |
| Damn…
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| I just came through your house, man
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| Came looking for you, blood, man
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| I knocked onto your door, man
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| Your woman came out like she wanted to slug me with a bat or som'
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| Oh, like damn, cause I’m the prop or som', you know what I’m sayin', what’s up
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| My grandma paged, I just wanted to call her back
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| I said «what's up», let me use her phone
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| She wouldn’t even open the gate
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| She had that little kid
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| That little… She a danger
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| Try’na get me, you know what I’m sayin'
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| What’s tha problem, what’s all that for?
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| KMS, what’s up man?
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| Why she trippin' like that, blood?
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| Why she doin' it like that?
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| I don’t know
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| But just the other night or so
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| It was cool, like the beat, mellow and soft
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| I had to figure out a way to do this
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| I’ll be the player that I am and change a woman to a misses
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| But to me, it’s getting harder
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| Every time that I look, hey, the dream was getting further
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| Away from the memories that I have seen with her
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| From the first time we kiss, fool, I knew I wanted to be with her
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| I’m starting to panic, it’s puttin' stress in my head
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| I’m laying down, thinking, got me tossin' and turnin' in bed
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| But what should I do, singin' at ya?
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| (Solve your problem with a bottle of E&J)
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| But then it wouldn’t be like the word calm
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| Like it would be if I’m rolling up a twenty sack of bomb
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| Cause it’s confusing cause the life that I’m pursuing is strange
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| You’re going through the itty-bitty unnatural thangs
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one, no one)
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| So I wonder, deep down into the thought of my head
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| Would you really be with someone that will kill you dead in bed
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| You never know, probably 'cause you thought
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| And speaking words like «nigga, what the hell you want?»
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| And now I’m back with a man’s point of view
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| Don’t speak to me that way cause I don’t speak that way towards you
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| And let’s say, the situation of violence comes up
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| What should I do, when my woman ain’t a punk
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| Sometimes I’m scared to even leave the damn gun around
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| But I do, and now I’m sure that it’s not to be found in the hands of a
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| itchy-finger woman
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| She wouldn’t do me as one, and number two: it wouldn’t matter, fool
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| 'Cause I be damned if I go for the joke so
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| Continue to keep things down on a lower level
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| But the things she thinks she knows, I already knew
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| Like no one’s gonna love you, girl, like I do
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one, no one)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one, no one, no one)
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| Dru Down, break it
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| Check this out, I got it jockin' now
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| Now she’s sweatin'
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| Dripping of the love steam
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| Thinking she’s a loser, but no, she’s on my winning team
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| But I couldn’t understand the reason for the bad talks, sad walks
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| All the way around the old parks
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| Making up, taking up some of her time that we should spend before the
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| lovestrings unwind
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| But I could never shed a tear in front of a woman 'cause that ain’t mankind to
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| shed a teardrop from my eye
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| And I know you feel me
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| But I’m happy that our love was found
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| And no one’s gonna love you girl, like Dru Down
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one, oh yeah)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one, no)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one like I do, oh no)
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| No one’s gonna love you like Dru Down (no one)
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| No one’s gonna love you |