| You just don’t know what you do to me
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| And I hope you know what you got
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| Master P:
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| I remember walking you from school and homies hate me But I ain’t tripping cause I knew one day girl you’d be my lady
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| Probably have my baby I know it sound crazy
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| But thugs need love and if you real girl save me Your loyalty got me a sucker for love
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| And when I went to jail you sent kisses and hugs
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| And I could feel your lips through your letters
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| You said you wait for me, 'cause you down for whatever
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| Now I’m out girl and we balling
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| Mansions, 600 Benzes, Lex Luther, trucks and Ferraries
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| Rolex watches and bracelets
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| Diamonds on your ears and fingers and taking trips to foriegn places
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| Now we be hooked like drugs
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| But you been there from the beginning, that’s why we call it ghetto
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| love
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| And I hope you know what you got
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| You just don’t know what you do to me
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| And I hope you know what you got
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| Mia X:
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| My thug love got the weight of the world on his shoulders
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| So every chance I get I try to grab him and hold him
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| Boo you know I care, I’m gone be there through the toughest of times
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| Trying not to ever stress ya take the pressure off ya mind
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| You my kind of nigga ain’t nobody else gone do I can’t see being in love without you
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| Beside me, inside me, nothing can divide you and me That’s why them other broads know we gone be I ain’t tripping, although your ass be slipping sometimes
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| Running around and creeping but you know just where to find your true
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| love
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| Before the fame the big names and the money
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| I was at the bus stop with you honey
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| That’s why you got me pushing phat ass rides
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| With a swoll bank account living in a million dollar house, but don’t
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| doubt
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| If you gotta go back to the projects I won’t diss ya
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| I’m coming right with ya cause I love you thug |