| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, falling in love
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| She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
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| And then along came the wrong man for her
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| The former, position of a pimp
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| He ain’t have em on a track, he just had em like that
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| An uptown cat, Kennedy where he be at
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| She wasn’t hip to the niggas were he be at
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| And she was from the burbs
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| And not the black burbs, I mean the white burbs
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| But that’s why he liked her
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| Fascinated her, discriminated school boy
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| See, she would complained of the tested nature
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| Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
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| They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
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| Since she wasn’t really cribbing to his living
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| Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
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| She was persistent on love though omit it
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| Waited on its arrival but baby but never get it
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, searching for love
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, falling in love
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| Yeah months in every night she’s in tears
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| She tried to call home mom dukes ain’t care
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| She like, girl you wrong running away from home
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| So I guess you think you grown
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| So go on girl get on
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| She fiend for attentions
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| While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
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| Oh its over whole time she knows this
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| Homie will never love her, although he’ll probably have a fit
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| If his bitch insist on getting sick
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| And tired of his shit and tries to just split
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| So she just sit while settling for the lesser
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| A breakdown broad oh she could of done better
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| A cocaine measurer, part time lover
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| A full time sex slave, never find another
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| Couple months under him something in the oven
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| She says I got news, he denies that young’n
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, searching for love
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, falling in love again
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| As she goes through the levels
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| She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain’t nothing
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| But it ain’t change nothing, he getting worser
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| And she getting bigger so she feeling like she cursed
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| Time to get her bags get ghost
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| Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke
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| So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival
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| Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out
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| The door crack, niggas all black
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| Kicked down the door the looking for the cash
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| They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
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| We don’t with the jokes girl, where the fuck the notes at
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| We called your man he knew just what it is
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| We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch
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| The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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| We calling his bluff, so get your nose on this handgun
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| She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
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| And there’s little to be glad for
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| I’ve been living in hell so death can never fade me
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| Bullets penetrate me, but they can never faze me
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| I can never face me again, cause I hate me
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| So tell him I been dead he killed me when he made me
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| He killed me when he made me, tell him I been dead POW!
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, searching for love
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| Ice melts into rain
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| Love turns into pain
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| Here I go again, falling in love again |