| All alone, gazing at the stars at home, thoughts are gone
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| Thinking of a girl who used to kiss the ground I walked upon
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| Still I didn’t lift her up, thought her love was bottomless
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| I never appreciated her level of tolerance
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| Verbally abusive with her, kept her feeling low and used her
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| Partners told me man you better treat her right before you lose her
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| She ain’t going nowhere fool, wisdom I ain’t try’na listen
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| Came home one day looked around, all her clothes and stuff was missing
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| Why she playin, let me call her, we goin add this drama out
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| Cell phone number disconnected, bet she at her mama house
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| Waited for her day and night, she need to get off the gas
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| Sitting around still waiting, two years and a month done passed
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| Realizing my foolish ways, too late now but after while
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| Seen her at a restaurant, with her husband and a child
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| Now since I’m a wiser man, I’m happy to see her free
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| Even though it seems like she got better after leaving me
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| WOW
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| Can you believe that?
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| Can you believe that?
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| I never would have conceive that
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| It make me wanna (MOAN)
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| Missed Opportunities And Negligence
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| Didn’t cherish what I had and hurting from it ever since
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| (It make me wanna moan)
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| Self-inflictive digits I was falling in
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| Would have done it different if I had to do it all again (Moan)
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| Sometimes I moan
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| Sometimes we moan
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| Sometimes I moan
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| Sometimes we…
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| He was tryna be a hustler get a street diploma
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| Fascinated by them chromes they make out on the corner
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| Everybody said them streets goin be the death of you
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| Mad cause mama fussing, she just want the best for you
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| Youngsta thought he knew it all, can’t nobody tell em nothing
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| Ever since I could remember, lil' daddy been selling something
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| Jammed him up a couple times, own homies dropping dimes
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| Made it through without a scratch, still ain’t recognize the signs
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| Met a chick out on the street, hooked up and begun to love her
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| Brought her in the middle of his business, put no one above her
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| He got busted went to jail, thought she be the one to suffer
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| Seen his woman at the trial, found out she a undercover
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| Didn’t save no cash for lawyers, court appointed worst defenders
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| Judge gave him 11 years, crazy for a first offender
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| Bailiff let him out the room, down the hall and straight to prison
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| Mama’s word resonating in his memory, 'you should’ve listened'
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| Years ago this fella had a son but didn’t stay to name him
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| Had him from a girl he didn’t love so he refuse to claim him
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| She was just another victim that he smashed killing time
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| His own mama said the baby looked just like him, still denying
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| She promised it was his child, every night she cry and cry
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| Anytime she ask for money, he would leave her high and dry
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| Finally she said forget it, even thought that stance was hard
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| She gave up and let him make it, put it in the hands of God
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| Now the child is getting older, hanging with the other kids
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| Broke his mother’s heart when he would ask her who is father is
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| Had no answers years passed, he removed it from his thoughts
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| Mama raised him well, making grades and real good in sports
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| Scholarships, grown scouts, TV man he blowing up
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| Looking like he 'bout to make it, here come daddy showing up
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| Son said where ya been? |
| You can’t ease back in my life again
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| I don’t need you now you should of came when I needed you then |