| That looks good but what’s on the inside?
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| What’s on the other side?
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| What’s on the flip?
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| Tell me what I get, is it all of what I see?
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| If I give you all of me then am I trippin?
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| Listen!
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| It was a late night
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| You just got dissed, just got faded
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| Dismissed as your girl twists up another fib
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| Tryin' to hem you up for some shit you never did
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| Makin' this relationship stressed out
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| Flippin' her wig
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| Talkin' bout cheatin'
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| When she be clubbin' every weekend
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| With her friends who you know and know you
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| Know what you do sometimes smile and joke to
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| But in your head you stay true
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| They crew is hella fine
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| While her pagers blowin' up
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| There’s no keepin' up with her mind
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| When she doin' her thing she’s out doin' her thing
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| But it don’t seem right
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| Your girl looks tight
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| But something don’t seem right
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| What’s on the inside
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| I got shook
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| I took a second glance
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| Grabbed her from the dance floor
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| Enhance the game
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| We danced for a while then I told her my name
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| She got her soul hooked
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| It only took a minute or so
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| Then back to the room, lets get blowed
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| She was way out of control
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| She was hella bold, yes I’m bold too
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| So you know what we had to do
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| Take off the shoes, let’s relax, kick back
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| Let’s smoke this sack
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| Without force she reached in her back pack
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| And pulled a torch
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| Now we high, I’m feelin' up her thighs
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| Looked inside her eyes never tried to realize
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| She’s faded!
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| Barely made it out the bar
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| Wasn’t really hard to get this groupie out her car
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| «Don't worry honey my house ain’t far»
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| Is what I told her
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| Bumped the new CD to make the pee pee smolder
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| Her momma told her don’t mess with MCs
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| When she got older
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| Yes her mamma was wise
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| She was lookin' on the out
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| And not the inside
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| Ya got to analyze what’s right in front of your eyes!!!
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| Got tricked by the smoke and the screen it seems
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| Hollywood ain’t really all that it seems
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| With my team at the El Rey and y’all know how we play
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| A show with the fellowship we ripped and skipped
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| To the Hyatt minus the dips
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| We on a road trip over all the bullshit
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| Glamour and the glitz
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| I wish we never had to go through what happened next
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| But history repeats itself
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| And I’ve been used to getting dissed
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| If wishes ever come true, this is one I entertained
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| Mr. BDP requested meeting of the gang (double L)
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| Over to the office we proceeded
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| Hype and curious about what he needed
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| Greeted by pounds and hugs major love
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| Next came the pitch on how we supposed to sign up
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| «Get under the wing» Rap City/MTV
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| All them things that momma and my sister want to see for me
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| Next scene performing at a club
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| For the label that he runs
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| We supposed to sign up
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| Put us up in the Holiday Inn on Highland
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| We do the show everybody drunk and smiling
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| Leak out the info that we 'bout to sign it
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| But little did we know that the Blastmaster’s lying
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| Another chapter in this book called the Legends
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| Everything ain’t never what it seems and that’s forever
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| It was light blue and looked like an aspirin
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| «Why ain’t you tried it yet»
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| Everybody’s askin'
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| That’s when I start flashin'
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| «That's for rich kids and ravers!»
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| But now it’s gone major
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| It seems like the new official generation X hip-hop party favor
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| It alters behavior
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| Erases all your grief
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| Got all my homies touchy feely straight grindin' their teeth
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| I was in disbelief and a little ashamed
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| When I found out all the names
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| Of my homies on the «E» train, turned into «X» men
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| I hope it’s a decision you don’t end up regretting
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| Heard it fucks with your spine
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| Not to mention your mind
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| Serotonin on the brain
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| Yeah I was «zonin'» with Eclipse
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| But you’ll never catch me zonin' on that type of plane
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| Cuz I’m all for everybody doing their thang
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| But y’all done stepped to a level where I just can’t hang
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| I don’t even smoke weed
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| So why would I try something mixed with speed?
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| Need me to spell it out? |
| I’m talking ecstasy
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| The drug everybody’s trying
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| «Everybody else is doing it!»
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| Except for me
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| Catch me chillin' on the side staying drug free with pride |