Look me in my eyes girl and say I never loved you
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Pass God and mother, girl, I put nothin' above you
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If my life existed then I really thought she was you
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The way your friends talk shit they might as well be fuckin' you
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I'd be lyin' if I said there was no pussy on the side
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I'm alone in L.A., I was just tryna get by
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I gave all I had but my soul and my manhood
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You got selfish, now I'm thinkin' that you want that too
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Under the spell of these witches
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Don't die fuckin' lonely, fuckin' with them better bitches
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They say I'm from the sin but they ain't got no men
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Regardless of my fallacies, you and I were friends
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Ha, I guess your mother got a wish
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That I would my daughters feelin' like shit
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I won't call no names but if it's all the same
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Your mother and your friends control my video game (damn!)
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Damn, I missed callin' your name
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I guess the sex and the drugs control my video games
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Sex, drugs and video games
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But they'll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
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They're playin' with the pain
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But I think I'd rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin' lie
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They call it sex, drugs and video games
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But they'll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
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They're playin' with the pain
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But I think I'd rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin' lie
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Sometimes I get high but should've turned state
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Rumpa said they ballin' but these niggas getting raped
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I know, cause I got it all on tape, you could view it all it ain't
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Niggas publicizing hate like it's Carmen versus Drake
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Yea, our soul is controlled by the music that we make
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When a guy wanna be known for more than just plain
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Let me say that I'm a tad bit embarrassed
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That wife on stick is cool that these nigga off in Paris
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But to Africa, a child's sake, burnin' out this song
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I'm a nigga 'til I die cause I heard it in your song
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Real hoes get down on the floor, I know
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Cause I bought your fuckin' CD and that picture told me so
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Then I aks little buddy could I ever change his mind?
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On the dime he said yea, if you can stop my folks from dyin'
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Huh, could I ever change his mind?
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He said yea, David Banner, if you could stop my folks from dyin'
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And that's real cause y'all niggas keep kill
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Cause it's sex, drugs and video games
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But they'll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
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They're playin' with the pain
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But I think I'd rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin' lie
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They call it sex, drugs and video games
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But they'll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
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They're playin' with the pain
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But I think I'd rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin' lie
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Sex Drugs And Video Games
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David Banner |