| I love you like a fat kid love cake
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| Love the way you listen to me; |
| before you eat, you say grace
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| Mama called me today, told me she’d die for me
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| Still got love for you niggas that wouldn’t cry for me
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| My story start on the twenty-first of the winter
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| And it’s cold, I’ve been baring my soul just like a pin-up
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| In the summer when it’s hot we be rolling without the tint up
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| And I miss the good old days when good music came through antennas
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| When it’s 10 up in the morning we wake up like «How we end up?»
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| But I’m glad we did handling biz, baby you in it
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| That’s real love, it ain’t been different since the beginning
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| We covered all bases and still we’re going for innings
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| No need to make it complex baby, that’s what its meant for
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| That’s word to my center, I shelter you like we indoor
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| Because I care about you
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| And anybody that’d want to hurt it I’d paralyze you
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| You’re like that feeling of a father’s first son born
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| Unconditional, I fell the speed of asteroid
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| In love, I send kisses and hugs to old misters
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| With all my goodbyes, finally completed my picture
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| The colors so descriptive
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| My heart resembled Christmas night
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| Gotta glow the window to my soul shows Christmas lights
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| Woke up to greatest gift; |
| God read my list last night
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| I had a dream and what I seen was simpler than black and white
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| They don’t like to take advice
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| You don’t love when you see it so, look I have lapped you twice
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| Fruits of our labor are dying we need love in life
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| Call up your station, we need train all our people right
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| Cuz in the station they evaporatin' rapidly
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| Word to Oscar, give him Oscars for his great mastery
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| Depicting a story we know too well, I love you niggas
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| In the most special way and know that we always witchu
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| Love |