All dem cyan say Mi man love me bad and him nah go no where. When dem a watch, and when dem a chat Mi walk out pon dem and mi shoot out mi back [Chorus
Intro: Infertility is a word that a lot of people are ashamed to mention A lot of people are so illiterate when it come to that word They act as if it
it right into his mouth I looked on the floor and saw The carpet was turning to glass I lifted my feet very fast and ran out the door I walked to a
white girls, asses flat as shit But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit Got 'em jumpin' out the building Watch out below, a million out the door
dreamin' I dreamed I walked in a place and I saw a real strange, weird object Standin' up talkin' to the people And I found out it was heroin That deadly
don't know why, white liar You said you went out to a bar And walked some lady to her car But your face has more to tell 'Cause my cousin saw you on
Lady's handbags, shoes, leather accessories, and electronics Wait a minute, where am I, on this elevator to nowhere Going up, going down Then like a hallucination I saw
that loving you Was out of the question then I saw my reflection Saying please don't let this go Tell me, I guess that cupid was in disguise The day you walked
missiles for World War III M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask up on the face just to make the next day Brothers be gaming, ladies be claiming I walk
eyes I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size She put it on so I paid for then I told her she could keep it And then I walked out the store, it
in New York City the ladies with the fried eggs on their heads don't generally come out until September or October you know. Here was this lady this demented lady
comes to gettin the kind of hugs That come from a fake thug That show me a sign of love Who am I to judge but you would not out of love Walk up if I was
comes to gettin the kind of hugs That come from a fake thug That show me a sign of love Who am I to judge but you would not out of love Walk up if
1 brew, 1 brew, I said 1 brew at a time Ynot: Well I'm a two timer of women that'll 3 times a lady Ms. Haiti say Sade and my Ms.Golper say "Yo whoop
yellow thing I got on yellow to match I would name my cars, but I ain't got time Just got my fresh fade, check out my line Ol' lady cross the street
we could go back But don't act like you wasn't bug'n out like a phone tap Chase'n cars in the street I saw you throw a part in the sink Then after hit
am I you ask me you know it's 'bout that grammar From any state it don't matter, from here to Montana From white girls name Anna, to old ladies name
