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Исполнитель: Prodigy of Mobb Deep f B.K.

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[Prodigy]<br>Yo.. <br>Come here darlin, have a seat, we need to speak<br>Look straight in my eyes, tell me what you see?<br>Is it that same nigga that you fell for from the door<br>Ain`t I that same nigga we was both on the train goin hard<br>and then your shit surfaced<br>Takin the phone in the bathroom, whisperin wit your girlfriends<br>Try to play me on some jerk shit<br>Numbers underneath the sole of your lady Timb`s<br>... oohh shit!! <br><br>[B.K.]<br>Kid, I kept it tight for you<br>Turned nigga`s down, didn`t go out all them nights for you<br>And I ain`t even that type`a bitch<br>I heard about Jones Beach and Luke`s Freak Fest<br>Nevertheless I still put my faith in you<br>You was my dog, so I stayed faithful<br>But I`ll be god damned if I be some nigga dumb bitch<br>It`s fucked up it gotta go down like this... <br><br>(Chorus:)<br>[P] Yo, have you ever had a bitch that`ll pop guns for you?<br>[B] Type of nigga you`ll do anything he ask to?<br>[P] Snake bitch turn around and backstab you?<br>[B] Crab nigga found out he fucked around too?<br>[P] Threw her cash, threw in the smash, that`s boo<br>[P] Rockin your 4 wheel drive and tattoo<br>[B] Talk sweet thinkin that he rockin you to sleep?<br>[B] Who me? Fall for that bullshit, you got it twist<br><br>[Prodigy]<br>You was once my bunny, now you want to act funny<br>I`m that same nigga from the first day who dress bummy<br>Same grimy style nigga, I`m still hungry<br>I never lost my thirst for takin that money<br>I never lost my lust for chicks lovely<br>You met me on those terms, so that`s how I`m runnin<br>I still walk up in the crib 5 in the mornin<br>... and still count my cash before I crash<br>What you thought, you had a dunny? I ain`t the one honey<br>You skim 20`s out of my stacks of Benny`s<br>You done found yourself a street life love, to death do us<br>Remember that shit, now everything`s ass-backwards<br>We was more like Mickie and Mallory<br>You fouled out on me; found another man math in your belly bag, damn!<br>I wish you luck though, you sneaky bum hoe<br>Catch you on the corner while I pass in my truck though <br><br>[B.K.]<br>Yeah aight<br>First of all Fuck You, and everything you own nigga<br>You got a lotta nerve, nigga<br>I should throw a brick thrrough your shit, fuck your whips<br>It ain`t about that, it`s about you givin out my dick<br>Or so it seems, I can only call it how I see it<br>Got hoes callin the crib, hangin up not speakin<br>Come on, what type of shit is that?<br>What, I`m sposed to sit back, stay up all night for you to get back?<br>Like the world revolves around P<br>So while you strolled in at 5 I was comin in at 3 3:30<br>Niggas wanna play dirty<br>Fuck it, that`s how you wanna rock let`s get dirty<br>Yeah, condom wrappers in the back of the Azure<br>Talkin bout you let your mans get off, your G ain`t strong<br>I`m gone, you ain`t worth the tears<br>You lost the best thing you ever had in your life, a waste of my years<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>[BREAKDOWN]<br>I might give out, but I`ll neeeeeeeeever give iiinn..<br>We might as well, be friends, yes we have...

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