| She hit me like
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| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
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| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
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| I tell her pull up, imma help you relax
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| Yeah, I know you like it like that
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| She hit me like
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| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
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| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
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| I tell her pull up, we could make up for real
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| Yeah, put it on a
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| Enough harmony from me and my Bone Thugs
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| I got you, you got a friend from my loved ones
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| Slide like a DM, ride to the PM
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| Yeah I call you baby but luckily got no BM
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| Sorry if that’s demeaning, love was the meaning
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| Lust got us scheming, trust without treason
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| We flowing through every season I told you the party jumping
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| You asked me «Well, how high?», then I simply replied
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| All I need is you like Method man blowing on some Mary J. Blige in my other hand
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| Fly like a toucan, poppin' like a rubber band
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| No I’m not your brother but you’re fuckin' with a brother man
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| I see that you want a man but I play it cool
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| You ain’t know I’m ice cold in and out the booth
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| Chess or checkers somebody should make a move
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| Two side to both stories I’m tryna just hear the truth
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| She hit me like
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| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
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| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
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| I tell her pull up, imma help you relax
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| Yeah, I know you like it like that
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| She hit me like
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| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
|
| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
|
| I tell her pull up, we could make up for real
|
| Yeah, put it on a
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| My baby brighter, she a star that why the lights surround her
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| Love her skin she fight the power and think its flour
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| We lighting sour she love lillies and violet flowers
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| She give me piece of mind her brain is just like Eisenhower’s
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| She hit me up like, «Aye, you up?» |
| I just reply like, «Hours?»
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| She slide through, I slide in that pussy I devours
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| I kept the sun shining for you back when it might have showered
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| On to the next like fuck your ex, that guy a coward
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| That ass on point that’s what I tell her when them jeans be hugging
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| Type of dick I give her type of dick that make her leave her husband
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| I leave her blushing, hear my music, then started smiling
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| I can’t help it I told her it’s just the art of styling
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| I’m in her soul Anita Baker your back I’m breaking
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| She starting to like it, I love it that’s why they back to hate me
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| Tell her pull up, imma help you relax
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| Yeah I know you like it like that
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| She hit me like
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| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
|
| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
|
| I tell her pull up, imma help you relax
|
| Yeah, I know you like it like that
|
| She hit me like
|
| «What you doing? |
| You busy? |
| I need to know»
|
| Right? |
| How she feeling? |
| Tryna party for sure
|
| I tell her pull up, we could make up for real
|
| Yeah, put it on a
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| She hit me like (what you doing?)
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| Wassup my nigga? |
| or do I mean Black King?
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| Could be fly but most of us lack wings
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| The last thing I heard was all of us ain’t shit
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| I want the life they say all of us can’t get
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| Bout to be a father what’s your game plan?
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| I mean, beside just buying your kid what’s name brand
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| Train stopped I hope Harriet left extra maps
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| We hate each other more than whites but don’t confess to that
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| For some we march, for others say we ain’t no snitch
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| Either way they gone it just don’t make no sense
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| We make our strength a weakness, what happened to my idols?
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| Repeat itself so history tell me I’m just recycled
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| They worry 'bout a flag, I worry 'bout some too
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| Most of this for me, the other half for you
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| Story don’t change we just neglect these tales
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| Before we get that check I hope we check ourselves
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| Are we coming or going? |
| Which one is it?
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| Is it sunny or snowing? |
| Which one is it?
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| Am I doing good or bad? |
| Which one is it?
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| Whats more important future of the past? |
| Which one is it?
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| Are we coming or going? |
| Which one is it?
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| Is it sunny or snowing? |
| Which one is it?
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| Am I doing good or bad? |
| Which one is it?
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| Whats more important future of the past? |
| Which one is it? |