| Keep your head up boo
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| Girl feel me, and if you love me, you gon' love me till they kill me
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| Girl feel me, girl feel me, I’m a thug, but love me till they kill me
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| Girl feel me, feel me, I’m a thug, but girl, love me till they kill me
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| Feel me, girl feel me, and if you real, you gon' love me till they kill me
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| Your friends try to tell you bout the things I do
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| They say I’m just too damn hard for you
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| All your friends think I’m just too thuggish for you
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| But I can do what no other man can do
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| Look
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| See
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| Wanna let this thuggish nigga in?
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| Scared of the life, that I lead
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| Can’t change addicted to smokin' weed
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| Can’t change addicted to havin' g’s
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| See, you wait patient knowin' you could be draped in gold
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| I can’t deny, me an' you go together, like daytons, and vogues
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| It’s hard to find a true girl, that’s a soldier
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| See when I was in jail, you come see me
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| When I was at home, you come over
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| And see, you don’t like to gamble
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| But this one you can win
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| Knock knock on the door
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| Knock knock once more
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| This thuggish g’s in
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| It’s just the thug in me, girl
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| They say I’m making too much cash
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| It’s just the thug in me, girl
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| They say I’m living much too fast
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| It’s just the thug in me, girl
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| Your friends say I’m just too bad
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| It’s just the thug in me, girl
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| Your people hope this thing won’t last
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| Girl feel me, girl feel me
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| And if you real boo, you gonna be there till they kill me
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| Girl feel me
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| And you were just too damn ghetto for me, (Girl feel me)
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| All my friends thinkI’m just too good for you
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| (But if you love me, be here till they kill me)
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| I always think of ways to be with you (Girl feel me, or love me till they kill
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| me)
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| Oh baby
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| I guess it’s just this thug livin'
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| Got so scared, don’t give me a hug
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| Don’t let your guard down, till one day, you might fall for this thug
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| Pendin' the chances tryin' to get rich
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| You don’t even much trip
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| But you get mad, when I call, females a bitch
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| When I first met ya
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| You were so, ha, scared to react
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| But now when there’s drama, you talk about step back
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| And pass me the strap
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| It’s so much pain, in this game
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| When I close my eyes
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| I’ll be mad at the world, sometimes I take it out on your thighs
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| Now I wanna change
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| But I can’t stand being broke
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| So if you wanna be there for me
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| Just sit back maintain, and cope |