| Boy: uncle montelly yo.
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| May you please read us a story please
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| Montell: nah
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| I don’t feel much like telling a story today kid
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| Girl: please, read us a story
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| Montell: I said no kid
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| Both kids: please! |
| Read us a story
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| Montell: okay. |
| here we go
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| Verse I
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| Now listen to the words that I say
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| Cause this type of song will take you back in the day
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| It all started back in cali-from-I-A
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| Where the khakis hang low and gangbangers don’t play
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| Put on my drawers
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| Walked down the hall
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| Kissed my apollonian poster on the wall
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| My first day of high school, on my way
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| «You need to eat your breakfast?)
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| Mom I am late
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| …funky fresh, stepped into the school
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| And that’s when I say her standing with this dude
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| Young, tender, sweet denise
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| To take her on a date you need a $ 1000 at least
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| Plus she’s used to dating dope dealers
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| Cats with felonies who tote heaters
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| You won’t believe what’s in the 2nd verse
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| You better buckle up, its bout to get worse
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| Can’t believe that that’s Denise
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| The one from high school
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| With the dope body
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| But now she is out there going for broke
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| And all her dreams went up in smoke
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| Verse II
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| 2 years later, and things have changed
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| Hip hop evolved into a whole new game
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| NWA7s holding down my block
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| Denise graduated the school of hard knocks
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| She made a few connects
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| Didn’t skip a beat
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| Got a little deeper hooked up on the street
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| And wherever they led her, she would follow
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| Now she rocks fashions like a runway model
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| Jewelry, Louis, Gucci and guess
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| Delivering more packages than UPS
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| From Miami to NY
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| Sometimes to Rome
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| But niecy always seemed to make it back home
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| Now I am 18 and to my surprise
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| Niecy got babies by 2 different guys
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| And cause of dem kids she ain’t moving the same
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| She put herself out there
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| Who’s to blame?
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| Bridge
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| She’s not a superwoman nah
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| She is not that kind of girl that you can lay down
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| And think that everything is ok
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| She’s only human, oh
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| This girl is always on the go
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| Hurt on occasional
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| Used by so many dudes
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| Verse III
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| Aww! |
| Poor Denise
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| She’s out on the streets
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| But that’s not how I’ll end this story
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| You kind of got to use your imagination
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| To figure out Niecy’s situation
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| …I'll tell you this… its not that great
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| She’s got an addiction that she just can’t shake
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| From rags to riches, riches to rags
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| The story of Denise is so so sad
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| Hook 3X |