| I won’t tell nobody, This could stay between us
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| They say they’ve seen everything, well they ain’t seen us
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| We gon' fuck around and they will never know-oh
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| Keep it on the low (Keep it on the low)
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| Keep it on the low
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| We gon' fuck around and they will never know-oh
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| Keep it on the low
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| Keep it on the low
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| Hey, hey
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| She said she like my dreads
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| Dark skin, thick, wearin' bright ass red
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| Red weave, and red shoe laces
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| She must not know I hang around them blue places
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| My homies bang the C
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| But still find trouble, wherever it B
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| But that’s not me, I try to keep it lowkey
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| I ain’t never been a G, I just wanna be free but
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| We affiliated so I never really dated any ladies from the other side of town
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| Now I know they all hatin', but I’m tired of the waitin
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| Gotta get it baby girl right now
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| Montague Piru and a Crip Capulet
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| Knew that we would start a war but I had no regrets
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| Madly in love so we had mad sex
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| But for some strange reason didn’t get a last text
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| Wanna fake her death
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| A plan so clever
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| When it all settled down we would run away together
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| But I never got a text, so when I saw her dead I pulled the trigger on my
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| pistol and I pointed at my head
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| When she woke up and saw I blew my brains out
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| She picked up the pistol and she went the same route
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| Star-crossed lovers shinin' bright in the afterlife
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| Still holdin' hands when they found us on that tragic night
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| I won’t tell nobody, This could stay between us
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| They say they’ve seen everything, well they ain’t seen us
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| We gon' fuck around and they will never know-oh
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| Keep it on the low (Keep it on the low-oh)
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| Keep it on the low
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh (keep it on the low, keep it on the low)
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| We gon' fuck around and they will never know-oh
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| Keep it on the low
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| Keep it on the low |