When you thought it was no love
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It's always love around the world
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When you think it's no war
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It's always war
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[Verse 1]
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Ayo, ayo I almost got caught by this young bitch, a dumb bitch
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I offered her ones, she wanted hundreds
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She don't even drink, shorty sips SunKiss
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Caught me on the one on one, always try to tongue kiss
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She aint the type of girl that I'll have my son wit
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Days are fun wit, fucked everywhere brought stuffed teddy bears
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Told me that she loved me and she very scared
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Up until now, she never trusted any man
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She never knew about my other boo, comin through
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My dimepiece teachin summer school, part time
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At night, honey was a stripper
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Givin cats lap dances, the money was quicker
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Mid town Manhattan crib, shorty live by herself
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Raisin little man, five and still shit on hisself
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In the fridge, wasn't shit on the shelf
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Roach legs and cheese
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She was the head pro, you know she got a extra key
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She met my dog, slept in my draws
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Now she go in my pockets, intercept my calls
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Like the other day, Young Love called me from school
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She answered and hung up, arguments was brung up
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For a hot second, hit me with tears, somethin not expected
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Stared at my eyes like I got her pregnant
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Said Nate, I never really ever want you to go
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I said it's somethin that I want you to know
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HOOK:
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You're my Young Love
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My lady (knawmean)
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You're everything in this world there is to me
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(That's the way it's supposed to be)
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I gotta be with you, or someone
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Fly Young Love, my Young Love
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[Verse 2]
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Yo, yo, yo in the cut, Young Love still diggin her guts
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In school sick, callin me to pick her up, jumped in the whip
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Swervin on my way to Murry Bergdrom
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I could tell by her voice phone call was kinda urgent
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Lights I run through, she might be in the lunch room
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I get there, sign her out, fakin like her uncle
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Back to the rest, I give her Tylenol
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The bitch supposed to be sick, showin no signs at all
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Playin Sega, laughin cuz she made me wake up
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My punishment, when all she really wanted was dick
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Not thinkin 'bout my other chick, the one with the key
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Off work at 5 o'clock, today somethin to three
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Jumpin in while I'm humpin this freak, I heard the door lock
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Nature I'm home, went straight for the phone
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Call her friend up, talk ten minutes, me and shorty gettin dressed
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No record, nothing more to discuss
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She start flippin, put her bra on, she told her I'm wrong
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The door opened, automatic time bomb
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My lady blanked out, reach in her purse, pull a shank out
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I side stepped, still she caught me on my bicep
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My young shorty never tried to run
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She stood there toe to toe with this hoe, and took alotta lump
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Sheddin blood til one of them go
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She a thug but I want her to know
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HOOK
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[Verse 3]
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Uh huh, what, what, what
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I woke up the next morning feeling guilty
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10:30, the phone rang, shorty wanna bill wit me, chill wit me
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Askin me to snatch her up
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I couldn't tell it was fake, thought she wanna patch it up
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Like it's all love, shorty's grill was all gauzed up
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She tried to smile, though she sore as fuck
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Apologize, tears ran outta my eyes
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Not even one swear as I started to drive
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Thought nothing of it, I put the tape on
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See they caught up in some love shit, knowin they wrong
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I pulled up right in front of the store, hopped out of the car
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50 cent quickly got a cigar
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Said we need to find a place where we can park and talk
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Where police don't come, we can spark and talk
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I know the spot, it's just about a block from us now
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Comin up on your right, where we might could sit down
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I never knew that my boo had a gun in her hand
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Til she put it to my chest where she want it to land
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Post up, before she let one of them go
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I said it's something that I want you to know...
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[click]
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Young Love
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