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Hit 'Em Up Style |
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While he was schemeing |
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I was beamin in the Beamer just beamin |
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Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin' |
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So I found another way to make him pay for it all |
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So I went |
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To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree |
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And on the way I grabbed Soley and Mia |
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And as the cash box rang I thought everything away |
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(Oops) There goes the dreams we used to say |
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(oops) There goes the time we spent away |
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(oops) There goes the love I had but you cheated on me |
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And thats worth that now |
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(oops)There goes the house we made a home |
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(oops)There goes you'll never leave me alone |
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For all the lies you told |
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This is what you owe |
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Hey Ladies |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style |
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Put your hands on his cash |
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And spend it to the last dime |
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For all the hard times |
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Oh |
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When you go then everything goes |
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From the crib to the ride and the clothes |
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So you better let him know that |
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If he messed up you gotta hit em up |
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While he was braggin |
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I was coming down the hill and just draggin |
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All his pictures and his clothes in the bag and |
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Sold everything else till there was just nothin left |
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And I paid |
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All the bills about a month too late |
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It's a shame we have to play these games |
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The love we had just fades away, away |
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(Oops)There goes the dreams we used to say |
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(oops)There goes the time we spent away |
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(oops)There goes the love I had but you cheated on me |
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And thats worth that now |
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(oops)There goes the house we made a home |
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(oops)There goes you'll never leave me alone |
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For all the lies you told |
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This is what you owe |
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Hey Ladies |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style |
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Put your hands on his cash |
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And spend it to the last dime |
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For all the hard times |
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Oh |
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When you go then everything goes |
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From the crib to the ride and the clothes |
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So you better let him know that |
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If he messed up you gotta hit em up |
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Hey Ladies |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style |
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Put your hands on his cash |
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And spend it to the last dime |
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For all the hard times |
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Oh |
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When you go then everything goes |
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From the crib to the ride and the clothes |
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So you better let him know that |
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If he messed up you gotta hit em up |
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All of the dreams you sold |
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Left me out in the cold |
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What happened to the days when we used to trust each other |
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And all of the things I sold |
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Will take you until you get old |
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To get 'em back without me |
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Cos a marriage is better than money, you see |
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Hey Ladies |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style |
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Put your hands on his cash |
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Oh |
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When you go then everything goes |
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From the crib to the ride and the clothes |
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So you better let him know that |
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If he messed up you gotta hit em up |
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Hey Ladies |
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Hey Ladies (Hey ladies,hey ladies...Oh......) |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Oh |
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If he messed up you gotta hit em up |
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Hey Ladies |
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When your man wanna get buckwild |
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Just go back and Hit 'Em Up Style |
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Put your hands on his cash |
