| So you get my point son
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| you just don’t trust no bitch, you know what I’m sayin?
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| «Okay, daddy, I understand»
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| Cause bitches ain’t no good, you know what I’m sayin?
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| «Okay, I get your point»
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| Anyway, listen to this, check it out
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| 1994, as the world gets trifer
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| I’m wondering, the fuck I need a woman in my life for? |
| (ya know)
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| Cause its like a nigga whole history
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| With you hoes been nothing but misery
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| First rater, five-one stood
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| Mad coke fiend though the bitch looked good
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| Met her at the fever
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| «What's going on, stranger?»
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| And like a fool took her in and tried to change her
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| I don’t who I thought I’s bluffing
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| That BITCH wasn’t giving up that coke for nothing
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| «Oh you trying to dis, mister bougeois nigga
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| Yet back in the day, you used to smoke coke cigarettes too
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| That type shit you ain’t admitting»
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| Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn’t
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| Anyway, dead out of order
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| Came in with a sheepskin her ex-lover bought her
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| Who gave you that?
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| «My ex»
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| I said «Who?»
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| Believe she had the nerve to say «You can wear it too»
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| When I found strength to depart, I do
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| Withdrew, for something brand new
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| Someone who would be true
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| Yes I should find someone who would be true
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| Cause Ricky needs a love that’s true
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| Truuuuuuuuuuue, oh dear, Scooby Dooby Doo
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| Scooby Doo doo
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| Then I met Sin,
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| Sweating the viking
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| A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
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| «What? |
| Sweating you? |
| Picture that, nerd. |
| Please»
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| Anyway, the bitch had herpes! |
| (you know)
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| Imagine me, the fool being the spouse
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| Doctor said I couldn’t catch it unless I got aroused
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| Found out snooping in her bag what she got
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| Now why you ain’t tell me? |
| You worthless slut!
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| «Because I loved you at the time and couldn’t afford to»
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| You know homegirl should get the Oscar award for her lying
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| Anyway, stayed with the creep
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| One day, Sybil here, talking in her sleep
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| «Chris, wait,"the bum bitch said
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| So loud till a motherfucker fell out the bed
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| Who the hell is Chris? |
| She putting up resistance
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| Until I caught her calling the nigga long distance
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| Had the nerve to dis patch loving
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| Boy am I lucky that I didn’t catch nothing
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| When I found strength to depart, I do
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| Withdrew, for something brand new
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| Someone who would be true
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| Yes I should find someone who would be true
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| Cause Ricky needs a love that’s true
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| Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
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| Indeed, I need a love that’s true
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| It seems I need a love that’s true
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| Oh dear, Scooby Dooby Doo
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| Oh gosh, Scooby Doo doo-ooh (doo-ooh)
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| Though happy I was free
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| The need for love was still in me
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| Got to the point where the need for it was killing me
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| Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
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| Found out later how young the bitch was and
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| Though I done hit it and she opened up a world
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| And remind me of that song «Go Away, Little Girl»
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| It had to end because the bitch weren’t loyal, and spoiled
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| «That's because I had you pussy whipped royal»
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| You see the type of shit a nigga was gonna marry?
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| You see the type of attitude the BUM BITCH carry?
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| Like oil and water, impossible mixture
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| Then temper tantrums came into the picture
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| Yelling (ahhhh), carrying on bad and cursing
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| Complete embarassment to The Ruler as a person
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| «Gimme shorts»
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| Ruler will not permit you
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| Then she goes wild, starts breaking up my furniture
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| Flirts too, excuse me, a whore
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| Like the world’s worst groupie when I brought her on tour
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| So when I found strength to depart, I do
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| Withdrew, for something brand new
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| Someone who would be true
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| Yes I should find someone who would be true
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| Cause Ricky needs a love that’s true
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| Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
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| Indeed, I need a love that’s true
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| It seems I need a love that’s true
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| Oh dear, Scooby Dooby Doo
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| Oh gosh, Scooby Doo doo
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| Ricky needs a love that’s true-hoo-hoo |