My Dear

[Chorus 2X: Tha Liks - overlaps "Passin` Me By" sample first line]<br>My dear my dear my dear<br>you do not know me but I know you very well<br>So let me tell you bout the feelings I have for you<br><br>[Tash]<br>Listen - it was a quarter past, one - the lights went, low<br>Everybody know the Likwid Crew`s about to flow<br>At an Alkaholiks everybody go bananas<br>Niggaz slammin in the pit, bitches poppin off the cameras<br>Any mic you hand us Likwid niggaz make us killers<br>So we rock the motherfucker now we back stage - ILLIN<br>Still in, my wet ass clothes, strikin a pose<br>Niggaz askin who`s (?) nigga, mind yo` rolls<br>I`m peepin out the hoes turnin up a forty ounce<br>All y`all women y`all can stay but all y`all niggaz gotta bounce<br>I looked across the room and seen this girl about to leave<br>Pretty face big titties weave hangin to her sleeve<br>Please believe I rushed her, Tash he on attack<br>Gave that bitch a oo-OOOP, the bitch looked back<br>I let her hit my cognac, she got buzzed and started wobblin<br>I asked her what she do, she said videos and modelin<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[Defari]<br>You don`t know me, I bone you send you home feelin lonely<br>You always say, "Defari - how come you never hold me? (How come)<br>How come we don`t go out so I can be your best homie?"<br>Cause I just wanna FUCK; you too god damn nosey<br>Play your position, no games, no pretendin<br>Don`t act like you on top when you not badder than these women (nope)<br>Think you a Queen, when you really my (?)<br>Always listen to you talk, but me, never sharing<br>And if I`m sharing never vital information<br>cause you`d probably snitch you bitch in a vital situation<br>Now you want my government to floss when you runnin with<br>your homegirls - stupid, it`s a cold world<br>I`ma keep it pimpin like Goldie and that nigga Slim<br>Alkaholiks, J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift be them<br>But you don`t know me yet and still you wanna blow me<br>Bust a nut, uh-huh, okay, whassup? Shut up!<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>You don`t know me you don`t know me you don`t own me always on me<br>Tellin me to drop my forty when I`m chillin with my brodie<br>While I got the mic I`d like to tell you that you ain`t my type<br>Because my dear you don`t, have the common sense to see the light<br>My tastes vary; from rats to bitches niggaz wanna marry<br>You won`t share me but you say my baby you will carry<br>You done went insane, callin me by my name; like<br>"Whassup J?" Girl you oughta be shamed<br>Call me J-Ro, or Daddy, you bad you mistaken<br>if you thought you had me, twisted like a bad knee<br>Type of cat that won`t call you back, make you bring me cognac<br>And a whole zone of that, hop yo` ass out my lap<br>Fuck out, you gotta go, quit runnin yo` mouth<br>You good for nothin but, layin yo` ass all on my couch<br>It`s cold outside, but you still gotta be out<br>Get out my doorway girl, you lettin all my heat out<br>.. and that`s real<br><br>[Pharcyde]<br>"My dear my dear my dear you do not know me but I know you very well<br> Now let me tell you bout the feelings I have for you"<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X