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Dave Hollister |
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Ghetto Hymns |
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Baby Mama Drama/it's Alright (bonus Hymn) |
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Verse 1 |
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What the fuck is goin' on |
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You got 5-0 knockin on my door 6 in the mornin' |
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I think i better let it go |
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I told you once before that we ain't fucking no more |
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I reminice on how i used to trip |
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Spent all my money for that roly on your wrist |
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Now it's not the same cause you caught up in the game |
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It's funny how the money changes things |
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Girl you've got me up in court now |
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Tryina get all of my doe |
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Better flip what you've been gettin' |
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Cause you ain't gonna get no more |
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Chorus (x2) |
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I got the baby mama drama |
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Enough to wanna make you scream and holla |
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She's tryna stick me for my dollars |
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Ain't nothing bu the baby mama drama |
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[baby mama drama] |
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Verse 2 |
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That's it i'm sick of your shit |
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I'm bout to bring it to ya |
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Got to handle it |
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I'm bout to flip |
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But i don't wanna lose my cool |
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Believe me |
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You don't wanna see me break rules |
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Straight wild out |
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Bitch you don't know what i'm about |
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So go get your peoples |
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I'll straight run up in his mouth |
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See back on blackstreet shit was sweet |
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But now i'm solo you want mo' doe |
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Tryna try me and your trick too |
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Girl you've got me up in court now |
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Tryna get all of my doe |
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Took out the window in my benzo |
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And i just can't take it no more |
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Chorus (x4) |
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Slow rap |
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Why you won't let me live |
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(oh god) |
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Tryaa keep me from my own kids |
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(ain't nobody tryna keep you from youe damn kids) |
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Sick of your ass faking jacks |
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(whatever nigga) |
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That's why i had to take the benz back |
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(nigga that peace of shit) |
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You got my ass up in court |
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(you damn right) |
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Guess you forgot about all that other shit i bought |
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(what shit) |
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Did you forget about that shit you kept |
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(yeah right) |
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That's ok i'll take it of your next months check |
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(what!) |
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Yeah i got drama |
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(what drama) |
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Dr... |
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Argument |
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Damn right drama |
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(drama!? motherfucker let me tell you something about drama) |
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What who the fuck you talkin' to |
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(hope your ass do blow up and go platinum) |
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Damn right imma blow up |
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(cause when you go platinum i go platinum) |
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Yeah right, bitch you crazy |
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(whe you get paid i get paid) |
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That's my shit what the fuck is you talkin' about |
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(i put in time, now it's time for me to get mine) |
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Yours? whats yours nigga? |
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(shit i ain't playin) |
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What's your's |
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(you think i'm playin') |
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(nigga i gets mean when you mess with my green) |
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Nigga this ain't no motherfucking movie what the fuck is wrong wit you |
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(what you say?) |
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You heard what the fuck i said! |
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(come over here you think you shit's sweet) |
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Bitch! |
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(thinkin you look good) |
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Nigga i look good |
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(you might look good now, but i told leroy about you |
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He looking for you ass) |
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Leroy!? leroy can {kissing sound} my ass aight |
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(nigga what you need to do is watch your step) |
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Nigga fuck you and my step aight |
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(see what i'm saying, i ain't playin') |
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Trick ass bitch! |
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Eh hahahahahaha |
