to be okay Shame on me this time, I was only trying to make the best of this I should have known, fool me once then shame on you Again and I must choose
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is going to be ok shame on me this time i was only trying to make the best of this i should have known fool me once then shame on you again and i must
going to be ok shame on me this time i was only trying to make the best of this i should have known fool me once then shame on you again and i must choose
way they used to be When you only set a place for me The great chorus of my skull Is choking on their dulcer tones Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who
be stalkin' When they see me on the street with my homeboy walkin' They slow down, turn around and ask was that Ice ? Then they see me cold countin'
be an MC, rock, rock on, know what I mean? I started crashin' rap contests Shootin' hardcore rhymes through wack MC's chests I signed on the lines of
hand off African stand-off The general Ice the hardest mineral Feel me, a gem correct One thing that I got you'll never get's respect I stick the pits on
a jail cell That's how I'm livin' They cut me loose and I had to change troops This time they didn't catch me Next time they'll stretch me 'Cause my
spectacular The sex was spectacular You can say what you want but You can call me a slut but What he did to me last night felt so good I must have been on
trying to get myself unhooked on ass so then my teacher asked me a question like Ludacris are you over there sexting ha ha OMG LOL KIT Smiley faces
Everywhere I go, I see our shame Everywhere I go, all I can see is pain I see it on the pavements, it's lying in the streets I see it on the faces of
'all, me no play Me come for murder them on the cowboy way Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way, me make way Oh no, me flow so dark and me hat
a groupie, Get on your duty Two women give me head, Call that two faced, Bitch I'm too great, Take your food tray, I was born on doomsday, Ain't no nigga like me
unverified] I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world sing My heart's on the sleeve for Your face is just like mine Peeking from bars hoping the sun shines on
ghetto, to backyard to yard I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard I'm the neighborhood Pusha Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack On
'll just take care of all the rest Dirty Money, come on Love me down Baby, can you love me down? Baby, can you get me off Lover, can you get me off? Love me
echoed** "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "Get on it" "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "You make me.." **laugther** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "Get on
