Guess I'M Doin' Fine - Lyrics - Beck

Title: Guess I'M Doin' Fine
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): Beck Hansen

Lyric:
There's a blue bird at my window
I can't hear the songs he sings
All the jewels in Heaven
They don't look the same to me

I just wade the tides that turned
Till I learn to leave the past behind

It's only lies that I'm living
It's only tears that I'm crying
It's only you that I'm losing
Guess I'm doing fine

All the battlements are empty
And the moon is laying low
Yellow roses in the graveyard
Got no time to watch them grow

Now I bade a friend farewell
I can do whatever pleases me

It's only lies that I'm living
It's only tears that I'm crying
It's only you that I'm losing
Guess I'm doing fine

Press my face up to the window
To see how warm it is inside
See the things that I've been missin'
Missin' all this time

It's only lies that I'm living
It's only tears that I'm crying
It's only you that I'm losing
Guess I'm doing fine
Guess I'm doing fine

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Guess Who'S Back - Lyrics - Fine Malt - House Of Pain

Title: Guess Who'S Back
Album: Fine Malt
Artist: House Of Pain
Composer(s): Albert King, Erik Schrody, Al Jackson, Larry Muggerud

Lyric:
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Guess who's back

I got the skills to pay the bills
I don't pop pills but I send chills
Up your spine when I rhyme
I get wicked you got a booger pick it
Sippin' on the forty ya know it makes me horny
Spread them legs, grab my ax
Fire up the grill and crack the kegs
Nobody fear the party's here
Everlast is comin', the funky drummer's drummin'

You only came backstage to make the front page
To get me locked up or get yourself knocked up
But I ain't with it even if I did it
I got a hundred homeboys to say I didn't hit it
My name's Ever last, I got the funky rhymes
I make more papers than the LA Times
I don't do lines, but I puff blunts
I don't rock fronts, but I stuff stunts

Fill 'em to the brim like a cup of coffee
If ya don't know me, homey, back up off me
'Cause I ain't soft, see, I'll fly ahead
You wind up dead, you made your bed
Now ya gotta lie in it, don't bother tryin' it
Take my advice, homeboy, think twice
Before you step up, step back or catch a smack
Guess who's back

He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back

He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
He's back

He's back from the dead with the shaved head
Don't start to trip, dip, I brought my lead
Just in case you wanna fuck around
I'll stare ya dead in the face and then I'll buck ya down
I'll put ya six feet deep, some say talk's cheap
But I make big bucks servin' up punk ducks
By the pound, I got the sound
I never been checked, I only get wrecked

I kick the willy drag, let my pants sag
Don't give up the booty 'cause I ain't no fag
Checkin' out check it, I'm prone to wreck shit
If ya dig this joint, check the next shit
I'm Everlast and it's a natural fact
That the white man is back

He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back

He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back

He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street

I'll eat you up like some butter cups from Reese's
I come in peace, but you'll leave in pieces
That's how I'm livin', that's how it goes
Everyday I'm sleepin', every night I'm doin' shows
Always gettin' hoes when there's hoes to get got
Always wear my hat so I never need a shot
Always drink a beer before I write a rhyme
And if I have to drive I avoid the one time

Stay between the lines and I won't get pulled over
I don't need luck 'cause I got a four leaf clover
Yeah, I'm Irish, word to the motherland
But on the other hand
I love America, apple pie, mom and all that
My pockets stay phat, step the fuck back
Play me close and you catch a mean dose of my fist
Homeboy, you get dissed

He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back
He's back
Guess who's back

He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street

He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
Everybody's in the street
He's back
He-he-he's back

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Everyone Alive - Lyrics - Local H

Title: Everyone Alive
Artist: Local H
Composer(s): Brian St. Clair, David Lucas

Lyric:
I say hey, hello, Mom and Dad
Are things great, okay, or just plain bad?
Are you alive? Is everyone alive?

Oh yeah, well me? I guess I'm doin' fine
I don't know why you think I would be lyin'
I'm alive like everyone's alive
Is anyone alive?

I'm all right, I'm just fine
I'm alive, I'm all right

Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone is alive, alive

Oh, honey, hey, hello, how was your day?
Work is work, don't know any other way
But I'm alive like everyone's alive

It's just a day to day that I seek
I gotta find a way to the end of the week
Make it alive like everyone alive
Like everyone alive

I'm all right, I'm just fine
I'm alive, I'm all right

Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone is alive

All right, let's go

I'm all right, I'm just fine
I'm alive, I'm all right

Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone alive
(Everyone, everyone)
Everyone is alive, alive

Thank you

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Z - Hello Brooklyn - Lyrics - Jay

Title: Z - Hello Brooklyn
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Derrick Baker, Dwayne Carter, Shawn C Carter, Michael Louis Diamond, Matt Dike, Adam Keefe Horovitz, John Robert King, Michael S Simpson, Adam Nathaniel Yauch

Lyric:
Hello Brooklyn

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Like a mama you birth me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Berkeley
They said you murked me by the time I was twenty one
That shit disturbed me but you never hurt me

Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'm a call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia, it didn't offend you
'Cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner

And I'm eatin', so much I bought extra
So much so the dinner's now turnin' to breakfast
I only roll Lexus, to hug your road
I love your corners, I'm half your soul

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Hello Brooklyn, what's your story?
She said, she eatin' on the run but she ain't N.O.R.E.
She said, she got a man but he ain't worried
But baby, I'm a have to Rob him like Horry

She said, she love B.I.G. and she like 2Pac
And when I said Jay-Z, she said it's The ROC
And I'm a leave it like this, like this like that
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?

Have you seen her?
And when she tell you somethin' you better believe her
She told me she like my New Orleans demeanor
And so I said, "Goodbye Katrina"

And hello Brooklyn
But baby you are the sweetest sight eyes could see
I said, "Hello Brooklyn"
But baby I hope you never say goodbye to me

I said, "Hello Brooklyn"
But but baby you are so damn fine to me
And I remember the time, place and the weather
On the day you said hi to me and let's say hello Brooklyn

Brooklyn we crazy, look how you made me
Razor blades in my mouth walkin' 'round behavin'
Or demented black hoodies and Timberlanded
Always schemin' you see the green on that niggas pendant

Hello Brooklyn, you bad influence, look what you had me doin'
But I ain't mad at you, look at my attitude
It says my life's too real, check out my ice grill
Baby I'm cold as ice, like I'm from Brownsville

But my Bed's in the Stuy, so while I Flatten your Bush
Till we smoke a C.I. what up to the boy B.I.
You know I handle B.I., I don't half step on a Kane
Ask the dreads 'bout I, how you gwaan so?

She like it hardcore, so I grind slow
Iller than Albee Square Mall back in the 9-0
My fine hoe we got some victims to catch
So in a couple years baby, I'm a bring you some Nets

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Hello Brooklyn
But but baby, you are the sweetest thing eyes could see
Hello Brooklyn
Baby, I hope you never say goodbye to me

I said, "Hello Brooklyn"
But baby, you are so damn fine to me
But I remember the time, place and the weather
On the day you said goodbye to me

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Z - Hello Brooklyn 2.0 - Lyrics - American Gangster - Jay

Title: Z - Hello Brooklyn 2.0
Album: American Gangster
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Derrick Baker, Dwayne Carter, Shawn C Carter, Michael Louis Diamond, Matt Dike, Adam Keefe Horovitz, John Robert King, Michael S Simpson, Adam Nathaniel Yauch

Lyric:
Hello Brooklyn

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Like a mama you birth me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Berkeley
They said you murked me by the time I was twenty one
That shit disturbed me but you never hurt me

Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'm a call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia, it didn't offend you
'Cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner

And I'm eatin', so much I bought extra
So much so the dinner's now turnin' to breakfast
I only roll Lexus, to hug your road
I love your corners, I'm half your soul

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Hello Brooklyn, what's your story?
She said, she eatin' on the run but she ain't N.O.R.E.
She said, she got a man but he ain't worried
But baby, I'm a have to Rob him like Horry

She said, she love B.I.G. and she like 2Pac
And when I said Jay-Z, she said it's The ROC
And I'm a leave it like this, like this like that
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?

Have you seen her?
And when she tell you somethin' you better believe her
She told me she like my New Orleans demeanor
And so I said, "Goodbye Katrina"

And hello Brooklyn
But baby you are the sweetest sight eyes could see
I said, ?Hello Brooklyn?
But baby I hope you never say goodbye to me

I said, ?Hello Brooklyn?
But but baby you are so damn fine to me
And I remember the time, place and the weather
On the day you said hi to me and let's say hello Brooklyn

Brooklyn we crazy, look how you made me
Razor blades in my mouth walkin' 'round behavin'
Or demented black hoodies and Timberlanded
Always schemin' you see the green on that niggas pendant

Hello Brooklyn, you bad influence, look what you had me doin'
But I ain't mad at you, look at my attitude
It says my life's too real, check out my ice grill
Baby I'm cold as ice, like I'm from Brownsville

But my Bed's in the Stuy, so while I Flatten your Bush
Till we smoke a C.I. what up to the boy B.I.
You know I handle B.I., I don't half step on a Kane
Ask the dreads 'bout I, how you gwaan so?

She like it hardcore, so I grind slow
Iller than Albee Square Mall back in the 9-0
My fine hoe we got some victims to catch
So in a couple years baby, I'm a bring you some Nets

Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'?
Where you goin'? Can I come to?
And if I can, I'm a be your man
You could be my lady and have my baby

And drive my car and drive me crazy
Wherever you goin', baby girl just take me
'Cause I'm so taken, if you taken
I'm just sayin' baby, I'm just sayin'

Hello Brooklyn
But but baby, you are the sweetest thing eyes could see
Hello Brooklyn
Baby, I hope you never say goodbye to me

I said, ?Hello Brooklyn?
But baby, you are so damn fine to me
But I remember the time, place and the weather
On the day you said goodbye to me

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Still - Lyrics - Priceless - Frankie J

Title: Still
Album: Priceless
Artist: Frankie J
Composer(s): Nathan Perez, Steve Valdez, Francisco Bautista

Lyric:
I got a call late last night
From a number I didn't know
It was so strange, I knew who it was
From the moment she said hello

And I paused for a minute
I couldn't believe it
I kept my cool so my girl just wouldn't see
She said, "I'm sorry
But there's something you should know"
(This is what she said to me)

"I can't let you go
No, I can't let you go"
(She said)
"I'm havin' such a hard time"

(Then I heard)
"I can't let you go
I just can't let you go"
(And then she said)
"I think I'm losin' my mind?

?'Cause I still love you
This I must confess
I guess I still need you
I feel I have to tell you this again?

?Yes, I still want you
Oh these words I did not plan
So if I've interrupted anything
I promise I won't call you again"

So I told her my heart felt
The same that it did before
It's never changed
My feelings never went away, girl
My heart never closed the door

Then I stopped for a minute
Gotta think about my lady
And what we have goin' on
She's about to have my baby
Girl, you waited much too long

I gotta let you go
I'm hangin' up the phone
This conversation can't go on no more
I gotta let you go
'Cause if I don't let you go
I fear that I met let you know

'Cause I still love you
This I must confess
I guess I still need you
I feel I have to tell you this again

Yes, I still want you
Oh, these words I did not plan
So if I've interrupted anything
I promise I won't call you again

Now I'm doin' just fine with my girl
Not about to let her go
Just because you find me once again
It doesn't mean you're comin' back home

Now it's been about 2 years or so
Since we went our separate ways
You gotta face the fact
We're over with and done 'cause I

'Cause I still love you
This I must confess
I guess I still need you
I feel I have to tell you this again

Yes, I still want you
Oh, these words I did not plan
So if I've interrupted anything
I promise I won't call you again

'Cause I still love you
I guess I still need you
Yes, I still want you
So if I've interrupted anything
I promise I won't call you again

I promise I won't call you ever again

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Of Course I'M Alright - Lyrics - Alabama

Title: Of Course I'M Alright
Artist: Alabama
Composer(s): Billy Kirsch

Lyric:
Why do you ask? Of course I'm alright
I guess I wasn't thinking I'd run into you tonight
Do I seem surprised? Guess you caught me off guard
Yes, I'm really doin' fine, no, it hasn't been that hard

How 'bout you, gettin' on with your life?
There's so much to tell you that I won't even try
My, it's good to see you, how long has it been
I must admit I think about you every now and then

Like when I open my eyes, when I lay down at night
Every moment ever since the day you said goodbye
You'll never know 'cause I keep it inside
How am I doin' without you? Of course I'm alright

Well, to tell you the truth, I guess I have felt better
God, just look at you, wow!
You make it look so easy, I can see it on your face
Everything we used to be is gone without a trace

If you wanna know, right now, I'm sinking fast
Girl, you always could see right behind this mask
But I won't give it away, gonna keep it inside
How am I doing without you? Of course I'm alright

If you don't want to know the truth, of course I'm alright

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Best Friend - Lyrics - Double Up - R. Kelly

Title: Best Friend
Album: Double Up
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

Lyric:
What up Charles? Hey baby
Hey Baby
Girl I been missin' you like crazy
Miss you too

These fools 'bout to make me lose my mind
I don't think I can do all this time
Now just calm down, don't lose it baby
Keep your head up man, we got you

How is lil' Junior? And my beautiful daughters?
Fine they just miss they daddy
Well did you get to talk to my lawyers?
Night and day, day and night I keep callin' em'
Yeah? Well day and night, night and day just keep callin' em'
O.K.

Yo, what up my nigga you straight? Anything I can get you?
Dis toilet paper be cuttin' my ass, I need some roles of tissue, Charmin
And man what happened to the squares yo ass promised me?
Baby, Charles lost his job, he's been strugglin'

Yeah? Is that right you lost your job, how?
Man, I been havin' troubles wit my car
Besides it's too far, price of gas, man it's hard
And on da real, shit man they be trippin up at that Wal-Mart, feel me?
Yeah man I feel you

Well baby, I got somethin' I wanna read you
It's from the kids, they wrote this poem in school
And they wanted me to bring it here and read it to you
It says, "Roses are red, violets are blue
Daddy we love you, and we miss you too"

Aww, dats sweet, but tell me why Charles
Is wearin' the shirt you bought me?
Yo bogus ass, you been doin' my best friend

Tell me how could you do it to me? Hell to, hell to, the naw
Got caught up doin' da business, now I'm servin' 5 to 10
My old lady and he movin' in
You been doin' my best friend

Behind my back while I'm in da pen
Screw both, screw both of ya'll
See ya'll done hooked up wit each other
Man, you was like my brother
Now I'm in here, ya'll undercover
Girl you screwin'

Wait, just don't walk away, please let me explain
Yeah, dog it ain't like dat
Don't be playin' no damn games
Man, what da fuck is wrong wit you?
You crazy? Dis girl love you
She even took a chance on losin' her job
Just to be here for ya

Yeah, well maybe I'm just a little paranoid
(A little?)
Can you blame me?
Just look at her, she's pretty as all outdoors
Sorry baby
It's o.k., I understand you stressin'
Thanks man for bringin' her for me
Please, my nigga don't even sweat it

Well just like you asked, I got those magazines for you
That's my girl
I ain't got no squares, but I got a robe
And you some house shoes
My brother, so how you holdin' up?
Man I'm just tryna make it work
Well I got, she got
Charles, you go first

Well me and 'shel, we had this like, crazy ass idea
She sing, I rap, we was thinkin' about makin' this shit a career
What you think about that baby? Do you think it'll work?
I guess it, now I really gotta know baby
Where in the hell did he get that shirt?

Aww here we go again, yeah that's right
Nigga what da fuck is wrong wit you?
Yeah man ya'll on some bullshit, what?
You think I'm a goddamn fool?
Nigga I ain't sayin' all dat
Well then answer the question, screw all dat, girl answer it!
What?! Who you callin' bitch? Hell naw
(You been doin' my best friend)
I been here

Tell me how could you do it to me? Hell to, hell to, the naw
(Baby baby baby)
(Let's go)
Got caught up doin' da business, now I'm servin' 5 to 10
(Baby baby baby)
(Let's go)
My old lady and he movin' in
(Baby baby baby)
(Man fuck this shit)
You been doin' my best friend

(Can't believe you would ever think I would ever)
Behind my back while I'm in da pen
Screw both, screw both of ya'll
See ya'll done hooked up wit each other
Man, you was like my brother
Now I'm in here, ya'll undercover
Girl you screwin' my best friend

Well ain't this a bitch, girl you swore, you promised
(Yeah it is a bitch, what?)
That you would hold it down
(C'mon)
Till I come back around
(Calm down)
Keep that thing on lock
(Man calm down, man)
'Till I come up on your block, you motherf-f

Girl you been doin' my best friend
(Man I'm outta here)
Tell me girl, how could you do it to me? How could you do it, the naw
(Man, I'll be waiting out in the car)
Got caught up doin' da business, now I'm servin' 5 to 10
My old lady and he movin' in
You been doin' my best friend

Behind my back while I'm in da pen
Screw both, screw both of ya'll
See ya'll done hooked up wit each other
Man, you was like my brother
Now I'm in here, ya'll undercover
Girl you been screwin' my best friend

Baby, what about the kids? Oh

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Baby Motha - Lyrics - Year of the Dog...Again - Dmx

Title: Baby Motha
Album: Year of the Dog...Again
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Felton Pilate, Earl Simmons, Kasseem Dean

Lyric:
Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera
Showed up at the Federal Court in Queens, Wednesday
To accept a plea agreement

Inside the courthouse
DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby's motha be buggin', she one of 'em plastic ***
One of them talk *** and then get they *** kicked ***
Once upon a time, y'all *** know the story
And that everythin' is lovely when it's all about the glory

But soon as *** hit the fan
Honies be wanna take the kid and scram
I'm havin' bad thoughts
Don't like how dark it's gettin', man
From the time I wake up and get dressed
I get stressed and hardly ever get rest

It's O-5, so I'm on some different *** cousin
She ain't gon' have me listenin'
Through that riffin' *** cousin
I got moves to make and mad *** to do
Her friends are lookin' good, so I might hit the crew

It's like one and two that might get a *** that big and happy
And I know them *** me
'Cause when I see ?em, they be winkin' at me
You listenin' thinkin', ?That's a crazy brother?
But I'm gon' have to be a father
Who ain't *** with his baby motha

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

*** be callin' the cops, thinkin' they callin' the shots
Takin' the dude with the bag, baby, it's all in the pops
And do yo' thing 'cause I'm doin' mine, boo
A *** just been chillin', I been doin' fine and you?

I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to somethin'
You gon' think until you really see me gone, I'm frontin'
Maybe if you kept your friends some respectable distance
Out of our business, I wouldn't have to come and visit

I thought you knew, let the *** you like switchin' clothes
When them *** through, ain't [too co] sure when they ***
But that ain't never stopped yo' ass from passin' on the Guess
Askin' for that Cougie sweater, paddin' up the breast

Paddin' up the butt but you think *** is stupid
Last week yo *** was like the dog but look at it now, too big
I ain't gon' blow yo' *** no more, I shouldn't be even did that
'Cause you my baby motha and I'ma always hit that

Give a hell what you say
I ain't never gon' go away
I'ma stalk you 'til I find you
Turn around and be right behind you

Be in the bushes outside your house
Just waitin' for you to come out
'Cause I'm a stupid b***
A real *** stupid b***
Ain't nothin' but a stupid b***

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walked in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walked in the door
Got me like I ain't f*** with that b*** no more
Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cooks rice and beans
And hair down to her ***, who looks nice in jeans

So I can be like "Damn, you lookin' good and I wanna what?
But you a chicken, so when I'm finish, I got a duck
Plus, you don't wanna be around and see what honey do
And plenty comin' through, she comin' through with that 22

Trust me, you don't need that in your life
Oh, y'all b*** already know, I got a wife
You'se a stupid b***, a real *** stupid b***
You ain't nothin' but a stupid b***

Give a hell what you say
I ain't never gon go away
I'ma stalk you 'til I find you
Turn around and be right behind you

Be in the bushes outside your house
Just waitin' for you to come out
'Cause I'm a stupid b***
A real *** stupid b***
Ain't nothin' but a stupid b***

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

My baby motha be buggin' soon as I walk in the door
Got me like, "You ain't messin' with that chick no more"
Shorty, crazy, so I can't deal with her
Thinkin' 'cause we got a kid together, I'm still with her

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Goin' Home - Lyrics - Dinosaur Jr.

Title: Goin' Home
Artist: Dinosaur Jr.
Composer(s): Joseph Donald Mascis Jr.

Lyric:
In the place you said you?d meet me
I don?t see you hanging around, I?m goin? home
But if that?s all you ever tell me
Seems you don?t wanna be found, and I?m goin? home

And don?t come over, I can?t get lower
No more meetin?, well, I've been beaten
Got a blast of what I should be busy doing
Yes, I?m lost

I?m goin? home
I want to tell you that I miss you
But I?m pissed you, blew me off, I?m goin? home

No more meetin?, I've been beaten
If you go ahead fake it, I can?t shake it

I breath all alone
I need nothing, I can do

By the pound with the tension?s mountin?
Wrapped around me feelin? tight, I?m goin? home
But if you're castin? out some psycho
You?ll need me, tantrum, I won?t bite, I?m goin? home

On a day that?s burnin? this crazed
Don?t tempt me ?cause I might, I?m goin? home
If it?s gonna be the last time
Well, then maybe it?s alright, I?m goin? home

Well, it?s inside, but go ahead fight it
Well, I?ve about had it, go ahead grab it
Well, I can?t take it, go ahead fake it

I breath all alone for you
I need and you know it?s true
I breath all alone for you
I need nothin?, I can do

And people tell me that you miss me
And I guess I?m doin? fine

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Thinkin' Bout U - Lyrics - Dj Quik

Title: Thinkin' Bout U
Artist: Dj Quik
Composer(s): David Blake, K Crouch

Lyric:
Nothin' but the best from the best
You feel me? Hear me
This is dedicated to that special someone
You know who you are and you never gave me a chance

I used to watch you walk to class, fine as can be
While I'm standin' here with K.K. and D
And I did a little bit of everythin' just to get your attention
But I knew you had no eyes for me

I used to get up, sharpen my pencil for nothin'
You watch me watch you rollin' your eyes and you still was bumpin'
So when test time came I was all in yours
With no bubbles on my papers just some low ass scores

I guess you can call it puppy love I was a scrub
Havin' fantasies of me and you up in my tub
Makin' love in the soapy water, havin' my daughter
But I knew you liked them baller dudes and I didn't have a quarter

I admit on the rainy days, it was sad
'Cause it wasn't about who you was but what you had
Now I'm doing swell, baby and you know it's true
Back when you had a chance you should've let me breath on you

Sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we didn't do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

I'm sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we didn't do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

Now I called you on the telephone, "Baby, it's David"
The last you gave a chance is the first to save it
And I'm just tryin' to hook us up for another session
Because I haven't learned my lesson

Plus I got positions never endin'
Now I'm descendin' down into your valley, baby, work your tendons
Doin' what I do to make you do what you did
To make me come so hard that we almost had a kid

Platinum that's how I describe your thigh
Tell me how come your so young doin' shit that fly
You must have came from the school of hard knocks

Now whenever it's time for fun
You got me blowin' up your pager with 911's
Now show me a little affection
But hurry up before I lose my erection

Sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we used to do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

I said, I'm sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we used to do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'
Check it out

And now I'm sittin in my spa thinkin' 'bout u
And you, baby doll, don't even have a clue
I'm just sittin' in my spa thinkin', thinkin' 'bout u

I said I'm sittin' in my spa thinkin' 'bout u
And I'm doin' rather swell in heaven, yeah, it's true
I'm just sittin' in my spa thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

And that's real, goodnight, baby

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Life Goes On - Lyrics - Opposite Of H2O - Drag On

Title: Life Goes On
Album: Opposite Of H2O
Artist: Drag On
Composer(s): Mel Smalls, Gomez Kaseem Dean

Lyric:
Life is crazy man, it's fucked up
(You a half a nigga)
You was never there for me, you know
You know, take care of yours
When I get mine, I'ma take care of mine

You can believe that, for real
You know what you did was wrong
But still, life still goes on
You wasn't my daddy, daddy
You never taught me the streets
And didn't know what you mean to me
You wasn't my daddy, daddy

Let me ask you a question
Even though I was your reflection
You showed this nigga no love
Me and you was no connection

You flipped on my moms
And she had your ass arrested
But still, when you was there
My eyes was lit up like fluorescents

So I read up on my lessons
Now, I'm fed up with your presence
You yellin', B's is screamin'
"Man shut up and get the message"

Things I used to do which reminded me of you
But I'm gone and I'm doin' it and I'm doin' fine, dude
Look at what you did by and started
You had a mind but you was heartless

You shouldn't have spit me out dog
Now I'm going to shine regardless
Supposed to leave me high
But I was already above it, yo

You hated me to the point I was the way you loved it, yo
But fuck it thought wouldn't care if you kicked the bucket, yo
My dick you can suck it, yo
But it wasn't for nothin', yo

You was here to leave a new chapter, Drag-On, baby
Thoughts from now will live on, till I'm dead and gone, baby
You was wrong but now I'm older spittin' the bomb
Gettin' lit on, just livin' off this written from the arm

I was given from the mind since you wasn't there nigga
Can't believe you had me cryin', you wasn't worth a tear nigga
I used to be in the crib, no money, no food, hopin' for you
Now you and yours peepin' at my bocu's

My lyrics, going to haunt you
You feel this one don't you
Why don't you kill me with precaution
You should have just had an abortion, for real

You know what you did was wrong
But still, life still goes on
You wasn't my daddy, daddy
You never taught me the streets
And didn't know what you mean to me
You wasn't my daddy, daddy

I guess there's ways of life I have yet to learn
Like Drag-On and how many niggas I have yet to burn
With no rice on the shelf that's when I learned life itself
Only Chow, that's why I hit the mic for delf

Fear no one, I was taught to care for no one
Hard-hitter, little nigga, 'cause I ain't hittin' no one
All I heard was me tellin' bitches to get in that bed
Gettin' that head, me and my niggas gettin' that bread

Shit wasn't right because during that I didn't know you
I guess it's true, things you don't know, you're gonna go through
On the phone, tellin' my man, "I'm about to blow dude"
Moms on the other line, saying, "You about to blow who?"
"Oh, ain't nothin' ma, yo, I'll call you later"

My moms, was zoned out
The days to the froze was blown out
Cut the stove on the days I was alone in the house
There was a lot of shit missin', talkin' about she loaned it out

It was thug livin' and there was nothing I could do stop it
Shit was hard like a kindergarten kid in college
Started makin' profit, that's how I built my wealth
And what I did, shit only the fools will quit up on himself

I didn't know how I did it by myself
Sometimes it drove me to drinkin' so I spit up on myself
And you know what, out of all that, I'm about to blow up
Till I'm six feet, I'ma tear it up from the floor up, nigga what

You know what you did was wrong
But still, life still goes on
You wasn't my daddy, daddy
You never taught me the streets
And didn't know what you mean to me
You wasn't my daddy, daddy

Life still goes on but you was wrong
You wasn't my daddy, daddy
You still was wrong but life still goes on
You wasn't my daddy, daddy

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As If - Lyrics - Myra - Myra

Title: As If
Album: Myra
Artist: Myra
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Guy Roche

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Lyric:
Yo, yo
Let me explain this to you
See I'm not gonna let you run me
How we're gonna do it is
I'm gonna run you

You, you've got a lot of nerve
I guess you haven't heard
I'm doin' fine out here on my own

You, you think that you can come
Around here for some fun
But boy you've got a lot to learn

Don't shake your head from side to side
Saying that you've changed enough that you see the light
'Cuz you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

Come on, come on
Yeah

You seem to think that I
Ain't got no sense of pride
Well boy you got a weird perception now

Of what it is to love
And I am sure because
You got the look of desperation

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you will when you won't ever see the light
And you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let your love back in my life
Not tonight, catch my drift
Baby as if

[Incomprehensible]

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you've changed and now you're on my side
Cause you know you just want some lucky charm
And it's that game that you play so I'm moving on

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So be a dear, disappear
Maybe I'm not being clear

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let you try and be my friend
It's the end, take the hint
Baby as if

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As If - Lyrics - Blaque

Title: As If
Artist: Blaque
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Guy Roche

Lyric:
Yo, yo
Let me explain this to you
See I'm not gonna let you run me
How we're gonna do it is
I'm gonna run you

You, you've got a lot of nerve
I guess you haven't heard
I'm doin' fine out here on my own

You, you think that you can come
Around here for some fun
But boy you've got a lot to learn

Don't shake your head from side to side
Saying that you've changed enough that you see the light
'Cuz you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

Come on, come on
Yeah

You seem to think that I
Ain't got no sense of pride
Well boy you got a weird perception now

Of what it is to love
And I am sure because
You got the look of desperation

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you will when you won't ever see the light
And you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let your love back in my life
Not tonight, catch my drift
Baby as if

[Incomprehensible]

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you've changed and now you're on my side
Cause you know you just want some lucky charm
And it's that game that you play so I'm moving on

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So be a dear, disappear
Maybe I'm not being clear

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let you try and be my friend
It's the end, take the hint
Baby as if

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As If (Radio Version) - Lyrics - Blaque

Title: As If (Radio Version)
Artist: Blaque
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Guy Roche

Lyric:
Yo, yo
Let me explain this to you
See I'm not gonna let you run me
How we're gonna do it is
I'm gonna run you

You, you've got a lot of nerve
I guess you haven't heard
I'm doin' fine out here on my own

You, you think that you can come
Around here for some fun
But boy you've got a lot to learn

Don't shake your head from side to side
Saying that you've changed enough that you see the light
'Cuz you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

Come on, come on
Yeah

You seem to think that I
Ain't got no sense of pride
Well boy you got a weird perception now

Of what it is to love
And I am sure because
You got the look of desperation

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you will when you won't ever see the light
And you just say what you say and want your way
And it's that game that you play it's a little late

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let your love back in my life
Not tonight, catch my drift
Baby as if

[Incomprehensible]

Don't shake your head from left to right
Saying that you've changed and now you're on my side
Cause you know you just want some lucky charm
And it's that game that you play so I'm moving on

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So be a dear, disappear
Maybe I'm not being clear

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by

As if I'm ever gonna take you back
As if it's ever gonna come to that
Not tonight, get a grip
Baby as if

I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let you try and be my friend
It's the end, take the hint
Baby as if

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Papa'Z Song - Lyrics - Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z. - 2pac

Title: Papa'Z Song
Album: Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z.
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Joe Sample, Deon Evans, Tupac Shakur, Will Jennings

Lyric:
Daddy's home
So, you say that like that means somethin' to me
You've been gone a mighty long motherfuckin' time
For you to be comin' home talkin' that daddy's home shit
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother and my mother
So if you don't mind, you can step the fuck off, pops, fuck you

Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night
Please send me a pops before puberty
The things I would do to see a piece of family unity

Moms always work, I barely see her
I'm startin' to get worried without a pops I'll grow to be her
It's a wonder they don't understand kids today
So when I pray, I pray I'll never grow to be that way

And I hope that he answers me
I heard God don't like ugly, well, take a look at my family
A different father every weekend
Before we get to meet him they break up before the week ends

I'm gettin' sick of all the friendships
As soon as we kick it he done split and the whole shit ends quick
How can I be a man if there's no role model?
Strivin' to save my soul I stay cold drinkin' a Forty bottle

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time, so sorry baby

Moms had to entertain many men
Didn't wanna do it but it's time to pay the rent again
I'm gettin' a bit older and I'm startin' to be a bother
Moms can't stand me 'cause I'm lookin' like my father

Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer
Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer
Grow up rough and it's hard to understand stuff
Moms was tough 'cause his poppa wasn't man enough

Couldn't stand up to his own responsibilities
Instead of takin' care of me, he'd rather live lavishly
That's why I'll never be a father
Unless you got the time it's a crime don't even bother

That's when I started hatin' the phony smiles
Said I was an only child, look at mama's lonely smile
It's hard for a son to see his mother cry
She only loves you but has to fuck with these other guys

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time, so sorry baby

Man child in the promised land couldn't afford many heroes
Moms was the only one there my pops was a no-show
And oh, I guess ya didn't know that I would grow to be so strong
Lookin' kinda pale, was it the ale or pops was wrong?

Where was the money that you said you would send me?
Talked on the phone and you sounded so friendly
Ask about school and my welfare
But it's clear you ain't sincere and who the hell cares

You think I'm blind but this time I see you comin', Jack
You grabbed your coat, left us broke, now ain't no runnin' back
Ask about my moms like you loved her from the start
Left her in the dark, she fell apart from a broken heart

So don't even start with that wanna be your father shit
Don't even bother with your dollars I don't need it
I'll bury moms like you left me all alone G
Now that I finally found you, stay the fuck away from me

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time, so sorry baby

I never meant to leave but I was wanted
Crossed too many people every house I'd touch was haunted
Had to watch the strangers every brother was in danger
If I was to keep you breathin', had to be out of range

Had to move, one to lost my name and pick the number
Made me watch my back I had no happy home to run to
Maybe it's my fault for being a father livin' fast
But livin' slow, mean half the dough why don't you get some ass

Hindsight shows me it was wrong all along
I wanted to make some dough so you would grow to be so strong
It took a little longer than I thought
I slipped, got caught and sent to jail by the courts

Now I'm doin' time and I wish you'll understand
All I ever wanted was for you to be a man
And grow to be the type you was meant to be
Keep the war fightin' by the writings that you sent to me

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time

I'm so sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time, so sorry, baby

Sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time

I am sorry
For all this time
For all this time
For all this time, so sorry, baby

Sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry

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Stan - Lyrics - Dido

Title: Stan
Artist: Dido
Composer(s): Dido Armstrong, Paul Herman, Marshall Mathers

Lyric:
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager
And my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn
You must not have got 'em
It probably was a problem
At the post office or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses
Too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways fuck it
What's been up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too
I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her?
I'm a name her Bonnie

I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch
Who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday
But I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with scam

I got a room full of your posters
And your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too
That shit was fat
Anyways I hope you get this, man
Hit me back just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote
I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad
I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me
Outside the concert you didn't have to
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man

He's only 6 years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For 4 hours and you just said "No"
That's pretty shitty man
You're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man
He likes you more than I do

I ain't that mad though I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver
You said if I write to you, you would write back
See I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day
I drift away and put 'em on
Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo
With your name across the chest

Sometimes I even cut myself
To see how much it bleeds?
It's like Adrenaline
The pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real
And I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous
'Cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like
I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like?
For people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan
P.S. We should be together too

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Mister, I'm too good to call or write my fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word
I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm sending you
I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now
I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drink a fifth of vodka
Ya dare me to drive?

You know this song by Phil Collins
'From the air in the night'
About that guy who could have saved
That other guy from drowning?
But didn't, then Phil saw it all
Then at his show he found him

That's kinda how this is
You could have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late
I'm on a thousand downers, now I'm drowsy

And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know
I ripped all your pictures off the wall
I loved you Slim, we could have been together
Think about it, you ruined it now

I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep
And you scream about it
I hope your conscious eats at you
And you can't breathe without me

See Slim, "Shut up bitch!
I'm trying to talk"
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat I just tied her up
See I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more
And then she'll die too

Well gotta go
I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit! I forgot!
How am I supposed to send this shit out?

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner
But I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now
How far along is she?
Look I'm really flattered
You would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother
I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show
I must have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally
Just to diss you
And what's this shit you said about
You like to cut your wrist too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg
C'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues Stan
I think you need some counselin''
To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls
When you get down some
And what's this shit about us
Meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us
To meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend
Need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself
I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little

I'm glad I inspire you
But Stan, why are you so mad?
Try to understand
That I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news
A couple weeks ago that made me sick

Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk
And she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape
But it didn't say who it was to?
Come to think about it
His name was, it was you! Damn!

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