| Ay yo. |
| you… You that just flipped on this C.D. |
| player:
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| I just wanna inform you that when you got somebody good, you hold on to 'em
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| Must be nice… having someone who understands the life you live
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| Must be nice… having someone who’s slow to take and quick to give
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| Must be nice… having someone who sticks around when the rough times get thick
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| Someone who smiles bright enough to make the projects feel like a mansion
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| Must be nice… having someone who loves you despite your faults
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| Must be nice… having someone who talks the talk but also walks the walk
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| Must be nice… having someone who understands that a thug has feelings too
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| Someone who loves you fa sho
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| You must remember to never let 'em go
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| 'Cause even when your hustling days are gone
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| She’ll be by your side, still holding on
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| Even when those twenties stop spinning
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| And all those gold-diggin' women disappear, she’ll still be here
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| Must be nice… having someone you could come home to from a long day of work
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| Must be nice… having someone you don’t have to show;
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| They know exactly where it hurts
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| Must be nice… having someone who trusts you…
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| Despite what they’ve heard
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| Someone as mighty as a lion, but still gentle as a bluebird
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| Must be nice… having someone you don’t have to tell you don’t wanna be wrong
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| Must be nice… having someone you can grow old with until God calls you home
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| Must be nice… having someone who understands that a thug has feelings, too
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| Someone that loves you fa sho, you never let em go!
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| 'Cause even when your hustling days are gone
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| She’ll be by your side, still holding on
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| Even when those twenties stop spinning (And they will stop one day)
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| And all those gold-diggin' women disappear, she’ll still be here
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| 'Cause even when your hustling days are gone
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| She’ll be by your side, still holding on
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| Even when those twenties stop spinning
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| And all those gold-diggin' women disappear, she’ll still be here
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| 'Cause even when your hustling days are gone
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| She’ll be by your side, still holding on
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| Even when those twenties stop spinning
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| And all those gold-diggin' women disappear, she’ll still be here |