[Cam'ron]
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This song is about young children
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who live in single family homes and
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their mother or father chooses their
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boyfriend or girlfriend over you. Remember
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parents, kids don't ask to be born. So I'm tell this
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story and it starts back in '88.
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Yo, this nigga named d-rugs
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My moms dates him
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Swear to God I hate him
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If I could I would break him
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When he comes around, her brain sizzles like a Steakum
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Damn, can't jakes take him
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She neglected me
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Run around with this punk nigga recklessly
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Had him in her tounge
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Guess she was in ectasy
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For her love
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Took the best of me
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O-d'd excessively
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That's her boyfriend
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Or her toyfriend see
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Let me specify
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The last man
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Took the money
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Left the guy
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Desert dry
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And gave it to d-rugs
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He kept her high
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Runnin around
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He's a facial
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Smelled like a fragrance
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She sniffed it in her nasal
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Beggin her to listen
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I told her he ain't faithful
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Fuckin wit Aunt Rachel
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Ya'll so dumb
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Makin me look disgraceful
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He got a girl named Hazel
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And another white one
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But wit him
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he ain't racial
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[Chorus]
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I'm your mother
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I'm your daddy
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I'm that nigga
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In the alley
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I'm your doctor
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When in need
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I'm your Coke
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I'm your Weed
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You know me
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I'm your friend
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Your main boy
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Thick and thin
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I'm that monster in your dreams
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For my love
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You will feen.
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[Cam'ron]
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What the deal dun?
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It's '91
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Moms still strung
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On this nigga d-rugs
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His game's tight
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Every night she tries to go pursue him
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Then she screws him
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But my man Un knew him
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Schooled me to him
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Said he got mad hoes
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He used to pimp him
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Said he can get you mad doe
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What you mean?
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He just ain't wit your mother
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He's got other partners
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He's a foreigner though
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The cops don't like
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Illegal alien
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Can't even say his name on the phone
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But you can get money with him
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Then leave him alone
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Or you'll be inside the new cuffs
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Plus a news rush
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Said some more about him
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Then he introduced us
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Took me to the block where everybody get him off
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Showed me his clientele
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Ever since--Hit it off
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He was right
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D-rugs got dumb freaks
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Men and women love him
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Got him 10 grand in one week.
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[Chorus]
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[Cam'ron]
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Now it's 98
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D-rugs, he payed me well
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500 S-E-L
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Got me land in A-T-L
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It's all swell
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Way before a felony
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But now that we together
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It seems that moms in jealous
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Cause he wit me now
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And everyone time I g him
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But when it comes to her
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She even pay to see him
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Eh yo, money excites me
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But my niggas on the block
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They got shysty
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Cause I'm wit d-rugs
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They don't like me
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Tried to snipe me
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Right before the damn feds had indicted
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And my mother
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Her nostrils wide
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Too much of d-rugs left her hospitalized
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We both was arrested
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Stars of the block
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Her by cardiac
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Me by the cops
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But for my mother
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Man there's nothin but love
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But that's what we get--Fuckin wit Drugs.
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[Chorus]
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D Rugs
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| Cam'ron |
