What I do, turn around, i didn't ask you to be like that,
What You do? you went out with a jerk and tell the truth it hurts,
I even ask you to come through to Church,
Kuz of the stress,
What I do? act second rate,
I wanted to steal ten bucks out of the collection plate,
But I ain't gonna to change, I ain't gonna lie,
You got my heart, plus you smart, But i think you hate rap,
I hate that girl, You go around with people, I don't like that girl
You jumped right out the car, to chat with that punk,
I wanted to beat his ass up, you ain't have to like that girl.
I don't think we right for each other, you know what i mean?!
Treat this as my public apology.. Holla G..
Monday, June 14, 2004
Composed by
That Nigga Named M.O.N.
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14.6.04
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