| Drown me out 'till my shell gets hard
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| (Heart to Heart combat, we just spar)
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| Oh, underneath I’m flesh not bone
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| (You wore me down I’m so broke and cold)
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| Um, sticks and stones may hurt me
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| (You fuckin' with spooks, and I’m sees, we all see)
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| Oh, your words kill, likin' high roll
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| (You'll get mo' debt, let shorty play you like that)
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| I’m flesh not bone
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| (What you whining at for, kick her out the back door)
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| I’m flesh not bone
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| (You caught her cheating? Well, do your dirty deceiving)
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| Baby, you got me livin solo
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| Can I trade my heart, you’re blocking my flow
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| I’m drowning from the pain of your undertow (So?)
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| And I wonder how much farther down can I go (That's right)
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| Damn your love, it snuck up on me on some cool shit
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| And it got me vexed, try to recollect and retrace the steps
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| Of how it used to be all sweet, but now it’s all beat
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| Tortured by painful memories, my own thoughts are enemies
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| And how this happened to us, we used to be cool
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| Triply chilling, and never violating the rules of business
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| Man, I told you never trust a woman
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| When you need to wing cash, swinging the stash
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| You pay for the ass, It’ll never last
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| When the dough go, so with the ho'
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| Now I’m feeling pitiful, broke and brittle, alone and critical
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| Heartbroken and huffing for nothing
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| No cash, no tits, no ass, no nothing (See ya)
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| I used to be shopping around, slopping them down, flop
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| But now I’m breakin' them down
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| Making not out like Jackie Brown
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| Poverty bound, and bummed sisters
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| Lookin all stupid and broke like Todd Bridges
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| Drown me out till my shell gets hard
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| (Heart to Heart combat, we just spar)
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| Underneath I’m flesh not bone
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| (You wore me down I’m so broke and cold)
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| Umm, Sticks and stones may hurt me
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| (You fuckin' with spooks, and I’m sees, we all see)
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| Oh, your words kill, likin' high roll
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| (You get mo' debt, lettin' shorty play you like that)
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| I’m flesh not bone
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| (What you whining at for, kick her out the back door)
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| Yeah, I’m flesh not bone
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| (You caught her cheating? Do your dirty deceiving)
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| She is looking with no good intensions
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| Through your bone, right from her evil ways
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| Using your heart to feed her gluttonous greed
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| It takes some motivation to cheat, lie, and deceit
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| Keepin' your composure what you’re suppose' to do
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| When dealing with the opposite sex, don’t get upset over no dumb shit
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| And don’t be surprised to realize it’s not you
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| She’s attracted to your money, and don’t give a fuck about you
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| Me, I’m not backing down from the game
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| But if you disrespect yourself, I’ll put ya back on the shelf
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| If you devote most of your time, trying to advertise
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| Your hips, lips, tits, mid-drifts and thighs
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| I’m surprised that most of ya’ll
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| Ya’ll supposed to all be a part of a solution
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| But you’re prostituting yourself
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| And you won’t even admit, wanna argue and shit
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| I’m like fuck it, then throw a couple of compliments, and hit it
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| It all started when I gave the long stroke her long throat
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| Took off her long coat, laid down and made her sing song notes like (song note
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| sounds)
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| But now, hands in my pocket, you gold digger
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| If Water was loot, you’d drink the whole river
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| Remember? |
| You treated Dinero like cold liver
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| Now I’m gonna tell your ass like Lone Ranger told Silver
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| «Kiddie up, freak buzzard… Caught your ass, sleeping with my cousin»
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| Then called the cops n' said I was beating your husband
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| (Damn) Now 50 looking for me (Oh lordy)
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| I should’ve listened when you said, «Water, you can’t afford me.»
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| Drown me out till my shell gets hard
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| (Heart to Heart combat, we just spar)
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| Underneath I’m flesh not bone
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| (You wore me down I’m so broke and cold)
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| Sticks and stones may hurt me
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| (You fuckin' with spooks, and I’m sees, we all see)
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| Oh, your words kill like, and I roll
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| (You get mo' debt, lettin' shorty play you like that)
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| I’m flesh not bone
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| (What you whining at for, kick her out the back door)
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| I’m flesh not bone
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| (You caught her cheating? Well do your dirty deceiving) |