| Now let me tell you 'bout this girl I know
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| Pretty little something with a heart of gold
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| Her name was Cindy, she was destined to great things
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| I’ll start the story of when she was 'bout eighteen
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| She lived in this little house south of Arlington
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| Right at the bottom of the hill where the harlem’s is
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| Three room
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| Mates, they gave her hell
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| Well they was sisters but you really cound’t tell, cause
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| They would yell at her, would clown her
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| Nothing good to say whenever they around her
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| They Sat around all day and did nothing
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| Had two jobs, get pregnant and fucking
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| Wellfare queens who tought they slick
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| They tought they had a maid living of the week
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| They were just so mean, made her work double shifts at the crisp cream
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| So fed up she wanted to kick and scream
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| But she helded all in like Listerine
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| And it burned like so much venom in a mouth
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| But if she spoke up they probably kick her out
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| See, they had the same damn daddy, she had the different one
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| Momma was a victim of the old Hit & Run
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| Treated them like gold, tretad her like whatever
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| But Cindy kept hope that things will get better
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| Prayed every day for a miracle to come
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| Is amazing how beautiful a spirit had become
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| She dind’t blend in to give in to the wackness
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| Stayed positive and that made her attractive
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| And that attracted a man she deserved
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| Handsome little devil with a heart like hers
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| He wasn’t rich or drivin' a Bentley
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| It seemed like things were looking up for Cindy
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| I know you feeling like the world is against you
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| Hurt so deep you don’t wanna continue
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| Ain’t nothing but a west coast cinderella
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| You felling low me, no one to deffend you
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| Hold your head high baby I believe in you
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| The sisters tried to hate, they wanted to date him too
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| Everytime he come trough they say «Hey boo»
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| But he never feel bored, he was thick to the game
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| Never had he seen three chicks so lame
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| And the mother shows up, ploting and scheming
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| Been the one resent for a sinfull demons
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| Sittin he was dreaming about the house and the kids
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| But her mother came trough and guess what she did
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| She played sick so she needed a help
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| And Cindy had no time for a man overselves
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| So he said «let's take care of her togheter, I’ll stay by your side till your
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| mother get better»
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| But that didn’t work no injest wouldn’t do
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| Her mother dind’t want her dream to come true
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| Moma got well and Cindy moved out
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| So she sent the three sisters over to the house
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| Her man was gone when the girls came over
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| They jumped her and putted Cindy in a coma
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| For three weeks she layed silent in the bed
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| Her man prayed everyday that she wasn’t dead
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| He sat by side with some books that he read
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| One day spoke to her and this is what he said
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| «I know you’ve been struggling alone forever
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| But comeback to me and I swear I’ll make it better»
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| With that her eyes opened and then she smiled
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| Cried a little bit and they prayed for a while
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| They stop fighting and gave it over to god
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| Soon her sisters got caught up for wellfare fraud
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| Her mama Locked up for selling weed on the side
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| Now there’s nothing but love on the house she reside
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| Putted all behind and they started a new chapter
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| Now Cinderella lives happly ever after
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| Ain’t nothing but a west coast cinderella |