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Married men act totally different |
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When they're by themselves, don't they? |
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You see them with their wife, like, "what's up Tony |
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" Hey man, how's everything going brother?" |
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"Just taking it easy, hanging out with the lady" |
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"Alright, take it easy now, God bless you" |
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You be like that nigga ain't like that |
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You see him by himself, "What's up Tony?" |
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"Hey, yo, where's the bitches at, nigga?" |
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Yeah, give me my space |
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Lord ain't enough time to chase all these dreams |
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I mean I got no time to wait |
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Love my girl but told her straight up "don't wait up" |
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Stumble home late, I'm drunk, we f**ked the maid up |
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Used to live free as a bird, now I'm laid up |
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Feeling like a nigga got handcuffs on |
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How the f**k did my life become a damn love song? |
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She ride for a nigga and she stand up for him |
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But a nigga wanna be a nigga, be a nigga |
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Ride through the streets with freaks and real niggas |
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She never understand what it's like to be a man |
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Knowing when you look inside yourself you see a nigga |
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And you don't wanna let her down |
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But you too young for the settle down |
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And maybe you can thug it out, learn what is love about |
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When you can't live with it and live without |
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Oh shit, goddamn, I think the devil got his hands on me |
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Stripper saying: "Baby, why don't you throw these bands on me?" |
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And I came to spend, she pop a molly |
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Let the motherf**king games begin |
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I'm running |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on desperately |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on |
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When it's all said and done everybody dies |
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In this life ain't no happy endings |
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Only pure beginnings followed |
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By years of sinning and fake repentance |
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The preacher says we were made in image of law |
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To which I replied: "Are you sure? |
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Even the murderer? Even the whore? |
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Even the nigga running through bitches on tour?" |
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With a good girl at home folding clothes and shit |
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She losing faith in him and he knows and shit |
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Like what the f**k is a break |
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Don't know how much I can take no more |
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I give you all I got till it ain't no more |
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No more tears it's been ten long years, damn near |
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I don't know if I can wait no more, and who can blame her |
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You complaining 'bout every time you out |
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You come back she paow |
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Sleeping back to back, this is wack |
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We 'bout to go platinum in a minute, crib acting out |
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My childhood fantasies of wife and home |
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But it's a whole lot of actresses I'd like to bone |
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And despite the rumors you hold out on account the guilt |
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She's has got to spend her nights alone |
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And she ride or die like Eve and 'em |
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Make home cooked meals every evening |
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And even then your lowest days your lowest days |
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When you no Superman at least you got your Lois Lane |
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But you... |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on desperately |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on |
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Yeah, unbelievable seen evil that not even Knievel know |
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At age 3 I knew this world was three below |
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Listen, even know my ego low achieved the unachievable |
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Imagine if my confidence was halfway decent, yo |
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This just in, f**ked more bitches than Bieber though |
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Still I keep it low, got my niggas on the need to know |
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Basis, my manager back in the day was racist |
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I was a young boy, passing skate and tucking laces |
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Old perverted white man who told me: |
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"Jermaine, It's all pink on the inside |
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F**k what color their face is |
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Wise words from an indecent man |
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Made me reflect on the times |
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When we was three fifths of them |
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And change empower less |
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Brave souls reduce the cowardness |
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Slaving in the baking sun for hours |
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Just to see the master creep into |
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The shack where your lady at |
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Nine months later got a baby |
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That not quite what you excepted |
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But you refuse to neglect it |
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'Cause you know your wifey love you |
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Does you refuse to accept it? |
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That's that type shit tell why my granny light skin |
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Rich white man rule the nation still |
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Only difference is we all slaves know |
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The change concealed in our thoughts |
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If I follow my heart to save myself |
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Could I run away from 50 mill like Dave Chappell? |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on desperately |
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Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway |
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I'm holding on |