| Baby I missed you.
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| — I missed you too.
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| I waited a long time for this.
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| — So why you ain’t come see me, no commisary or nuttin.
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| I ain’t wanna see my bird in no cage.
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| But I’m ready to take care of you now.
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| — Now, after three years?
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| — Three motherfuckin years, nigga you know what
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| Hasta la vista, bye bye, kiss ya kid
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| It’s the gangstress, what you think this is nigga
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| Calm yourself, it’s just a little robbery
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| You got strickin with the poverties, starvin me Call me sunshine, pussy spread like the rainbow
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| Spectaculous, miraculous
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| I practice this for a livin like the buddhism
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| yom yom rain ge ki Ask Tina, love ain’t got shit to do, with me and you
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| Or the 44 under the pillow with the dildo
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| I like to play while I’m workin
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| and that’s for certain, keep jerkin, I ain’t done with you
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| Lights, camera, curtains, in a second
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| The show begins, invite your family and friends
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| They gots ta see this, oh they wouldn’t believe this
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| You got stuck and left naked with a hard penis
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| It don’t take nuttin for you to love me baby
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| It don’t take nuttin for you to love me If you’re feelin like I do then I know you want it too
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| It don’t take nuttin for you to spend a little doe
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| i heard about the carjacks and all the contracts
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| out on me, by your man Big D Stink Gucara I bought his life for 3 G’s
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| then some watches, then wet him like galoshes
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| No need to be mad they already gone
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| Him and your hitman had somethin goin on We caught him done at the Shark Bar up in Mark’s car
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| You know the place where the willies are
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| Always frontin in they ???, sippin Dom P’s and Cristies
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| I reminesce how it used to be On the run from police we bust shotties out of mazerattis
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| Bloody bodies in the tel-ly lobbies
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| When in need I lie for you, cry for you
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| You know this down ass bitch woulda died for you
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| And I remember, how you said you loved me with a passion, high fashion, who you askin
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| to keep the tum numb, from index to thumb
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| Push the V’s with the coke from the DT’s
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| Dope take the titties from city to city
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| I ain’t seen a G off none of them ki’s
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| At ease, when the cops came you gave them my name
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| Said if Ii didn’t snitch you’d make a shorty rich
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| Bitch I copped the one to three just to see
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| If all the yayo and boy carryin on the Peter Pan
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| and Maryland was worth the bitch marryin
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| this nigga I so worked so hard for
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| Choose my life to be hardcore
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| lost in the field no more
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| Gats I couldn’t feel no more
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| And now I’m the shit
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| Go by the name of Lil’Kim, The Queen Bitch
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| And M.A.F.I.A.'s the click, instead of playin Don Dinero
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| I shoulda been scheming on your cream in the meadow
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| Don’t pay to be nice but it’s nice to pay
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| And if you die before you wake may your soul God take |