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Lyrics Submitted By: Albie
Everyday she walk by 
See me on the same block
Same crew, like she never seen rocks
Chain watch, rims blue 
Different color boots on, park Yukon 
You predicates ex-cons, rip arms, bettin' chips 
Puff medicine play my gangsta beats 
Tunnel bangers, Flex, Clue tapes bang in the streets 
I'm just a fly, thuggish baller shorty anxious to meet
Till I die keep wanting to head mink to the feet
But shorty jail bait, might get me five to life
Maybe in time you can be Nas's wife
Place school, study law 
I'mma pay your tuition 
Come on campus, buy you books 
Do your babysitting
My unusual style make your future unwild 
When you get older I'mma bless you with a child
See now you was unaware that this thug had affection 
Let me be your angel and I'll be your protection 
It's either you will 
Either you won't 
Sometimes you do
Sometimes you don't
Sometimes it's yes
Other times it's no 
But I can't take it no more
Take your wrong and make it right 
Just say you can make up your mind 
Is it serious or isn't it?
Cause I can't take it no more 
Make 'em clap to this... 
Baby, baby you keep 
Putting things before me 
But I was there for you when you had nothing
So baby, baby
Basically it's them or me 
Now or never 
Give me all or nothing
Repeat Chorus
Make 'em clap to this... 
Baby, baby 
You keep telling me you're changing 
You promise you will be a better man
But no soon as you see your peeps
There you go switching out on me
And we're back at square one again 
Don 3, can't get with me 
Y'all just a child-child 
Maybe I can get you with little Sammie and Bow Wow 
Please girls try to understand me now-now
Like my little sisters I'mma hold you down-down 
Got the whole world in your hands 
Three little woman got these young boys tryna be their man
Do your thing shorty but if they get disrespectful
Get on your cell phone call big brother Esco 
Now let's go 
Cause all this back and forth
In and out, ups and downs 
Is beginning to wear me out 
See you gotta tell me now 
Tell me now 
Don't wait till the end 
It's either me or your friends
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Remix, Trackmasters, Remix
Remix, Precision, Remix
We about to make ya clap to this
Remix, uh 
Repeat Chorus till end 

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