Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Cram to Understand U, artist - MC Lyte. Album song The Very Best Of MC Lyte, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.07.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
I Cram to Understand U |
I used to be in love with this guy named Sam |
I don’t know why, cause he had the head like that of a clam |
But you couldn’t tell me nothin, cause Sam was number one |
Cause to me, oh my gosh, he was one in a million |
I shoulda knew the consequences right from the start |
That he’d use me for my money, and then break my heart |
But like a fool in love I fell for his game |
But I got mine, so I show no shame |
In Empire winked his eye, and then he kept walkin |
And all of those who live in Brooklyn know just what I’m talkin |
The roller disco where we all used to go |
Just to have some fun back in 1981 |
You know the place, Empire Boulevard |
Is where I first saw the nigga, and he tried to play hard |
But I knew the deal, cause I knew his brother Jerry |
And Sam, he just broke up with his girlfriend Terri |
So Jerry introduced Sam and I that night |
He said, «Hello, my name is Sam» I said, «Hi, my name is Lyte» |
We yipped and we yapped and we chit and we chat |
About this and that, from sneakers to hats |
He said, «Look, I’m in the mood for love |
Simply because you’re near me |
(Let's go) To my house, lay back and get nice |
Watch television, Riunite On Ice |
I said, «Slow down, I know you wanna shake me down |
But I’m not one of the girls that go rippin around |
Just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
I cram to understand you |
Next month I finally went to his house |
I walked into the door, there was a girl on the couch |
I said, «Who's the frog, the bump on the log? |
You chump, you punk, how could you do me wrong? |
Singing sad songs about your love is so strong» |
You said, «Wait Lyte, you’re confused, the girl is my cousin» |
Your brother agreed, but later she said that she wasn’t |
Just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
I cram to understand you |
Forgotten, next month we went to the Deuce |
Well, I thought it kinda strange cause you had lots of juice |
You knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts, everybody |
Asked ya how you met em, said you met em at a party |
Then these girls tried to tell me you were sellin the stuff |
I said, «It's not your business, so shut the fuck up» |
They said, «Okay Lyte, think what you wanna think |
But it’s gon' be some shit when your man becomes a fiend» |
I said, «Look, to bust a move, I don’t even know you |
To put it Lyte, I really don’t care to» |
They kinda got mad and sort of offended |
They said, «We only lookin out for yo best interest» |
I said, «Thanks but no thanks» in an aggravated tone |
«When I wanna find out, I find out on my own» |
Just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
I cram to understand you |
Then my cousin said she saw you with this lady named C |
Well I’m clawin my thoughts, I wonder who she could be |
You’re spending all your time with her and not a second with me |
They say you spend your money on her and you’re with her night and day |
Her name starts with a C and it ends with a K |
I strain my brain lookin for a name to fit this spellin |
But I just couldn’t do it cause my heart kept yellin |
Burning, begging for affection from you, Sam |
But just like a test I cram to understand you |
Thought I knew you well enough to call you a man |
But Just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
Ju-just like a test |
I cram to understand you |
Then it came a time you started looking kinda thin |
I asked you why, you said, «Exercise, tryina stay slim» |
I bought it, even though I knew it was a lie |
Cause it really didn’t matter, you were still lookin fly |
But oh no, oh no, you started askin me for money |
Butter me up, beg me and call me your honey |
So I gave you 2 yards, and then I gave you one more |
You picked up your jacket and you flew out the door |
You came back an hour later and you asked me for a 10 |
I said, «I only got a 20», you said, «Give me that, then» |
I said, «Nope, I’ll tell you now, you better stop slobbin |
Find you a job, or you better start robbin» |
So I stepped off with a giant step |
Picked up my belongings, and I just left |
And now I see you in Empire every Sunday |
Juicin the girls up for some money and a lay |
But every time I see you doin it, I just ruin it |
Tell em how ya on crack, smoke, sniff, and chewin it |
And as for this girl, Miss C, oh well |
I was shocked as hell when I heard, Samuel |
When your homeboys told me, I almost went wack |
That the girl you was addicted to, her name was Crack |