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Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) |
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It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) |
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There she lays, never the nonsense the mood to watch her focus on and |
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Slide so she can ride the man who's born to be sextified |
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Study my flicks if only chicks knew the mix for better brands |
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When power lands the sister had other plans |
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The plot is set for her to wed giver her dad's permission |
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To marry the next boss in line in his position |
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Overprotective, the objective is never to leave her |
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Taking street, who pack the heat, now meet the black caesar |
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Bought her diamonds and furs, silky jammies isn't hers |
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But deep down i think a simple man she prefers |
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Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down |
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Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground |
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Clearing her vision, spots a game through the schoolyard fence |
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Sneakers squeeking, ball bouncing, looking so intense |
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And since her hobby was photography with nothing to do |
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Cool, she takes a flick or two |
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Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) |
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It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) |
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A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around the town |
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Her mommy shopping, daddy dealing, leaving night all time around |
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For her to execute her a level to break the family ties |
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To gamble her future on the love, murder, money, and lies |
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Watch out, the woman's about to love and claim her king |
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So she drove up in the ghetto looking to do her thing |
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Checking the brothers going crazy when the car skirts by the flow |
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I keep it real and peep it all from my window |
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So please, the lady's heading upstairs the first door |
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The second deliver my clothes, the third, run my tub water |
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Every way she represented made sense to me |
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When black is out of state, building spots, making lucci |
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The wind blows the candles, now the moon shines on my chest |
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But nevertheless i gently rest my head on her breast |
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But danger lurks in the wings based on how the cards read 'em |
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I think she'd better tell 'em |
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Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) |
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It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) |
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The blackest of the seeds to dawn stepping with two briefcases |
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Son you bless your people when you conquer like hannibal |
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When i was about your age, i ran the numbers for money |
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I'm picturing him and john gotti hanging in the study |
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I grew to be large in crooklyn with your daddy back in the day |
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We were ready to take harlem before he passed away |
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Women and booze, the weapon i choose then was truly major |
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I'm ringside with don king when ali fought frazier |
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Scars and metals, when the mob settles i was flexing |
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My daughter was born so i called the x for some direction |
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Your father's words are like the bible to black |
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But beware, he came barging in your room and you wasn't there |
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You let your mind wander, taste and face the search party |
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Left the grounds fully loaded with the tre pound |
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Then come in deep on the creep to find you and me |
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Cause you can't stop destiny |
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Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) |
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It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) |