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Black chick, guy
it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know, but yo it phased me
But way here's one tail

Of two like that and prevailed
It way back in the eighth grade
In the small old where the two both stayed
He came from a of middle class

Where everything he did he had to ask
She from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a home
Her momma was an alkie and like a friend

Had three different kids three different men
And that's just the way was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so it was
Anyway the two on

the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshitin' and
day came the two started fuckin'
All the time you know kids

Every single day fuckin' rabbits
out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and all night see
Fuckin' during lunch in the high bathrooms

champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a
Ninth grade came, I'm
got frantic and man, oh Lord it was a tough decision

But decided to abort it
It might have been right, it might have been
But one thing's for sure, it fucked his head up
is it, who is it, how is it, was it right?

These are the he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at
But 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine you're low, I'm low
People tell me a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still

Now as time went on the the two on
They kept seeing other off and on
See she moved to the city and you what happened
Black with a real white accent

Pretty girl in the go figure
Yeah, she got macked by some dealin' nigger
Still seein' that kid on the side
She kept most of her inside

See all the first guy did was just her
While that punk fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the of her own child

She asked the first guy to his baby
He looked at her like she be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on
20,000 people hip hoppin' on the

And all that she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to that guy away
And he did, he got with a loaded gun

And to jail, but first she had his son
Oh and now to do
She had no man, no money, and no
Now the guy came back from tourin'

And she him up early one mornin'
They hooked up her mind was
As he began to her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal man

And if you ain't there you wouldn't understand
And still laugh at this shit
'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine you're low, I'm low
People me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm standin'

Now for the next year was some good times
A few bad times, mostly good
See he was a ramblin' man to the
He women and wine and he loved to roam

Not like she was any of Saint
See in this story a lot of red paint
But time kept and made her crazy
And she talked about another baby

The guy was like, oh
We got one now that we afford
But she convinced she could handle two
Said I want your child or I'm you

I can't figure out why he didn't run
I he was attached to her and her son
All confused what to do
That met another guy and was fuckin' him too

Slut, could pay her rent
And the same old shit, I'm pregnant
And if that ain't some shit
The girl even know who the father was

And by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't why
And then a little girl on the of July

Was born in the seat of his car
It was
like a shooting star
He was happy told his and friends

Only to later his little girl wasn't his
And that crushed him
thoughts were in his head real thick
But he found all that out

From the same chic kid popped out
And shit's real I'll
Girl told him she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all

The girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids three different men
repeats itself again
And after some shit got stirred

He that bitch to the curb
And now from her, he's got a little boy that him laugh a bit
Huh, And he him
But still you don't know the fuckin' of it

Ain't no sunshine you're low, I'm low
People me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still

I'm still
I'm still
I'm standin'