Well...
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Now he's staring at me like
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As if he was starin' in a mirror
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She yells honey let me explain
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He says you dona¢æ¢ât have to go no further
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I can clearly see what's goin' on
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Behind my back, in my bed, in my home
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Then I said wait a minute now hold on
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I said mister we can work this out
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She said honey dona¢æ¢ât lose control
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Tried to get him to calm down
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He said ho I shoulda¢æ¢âve known
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That you would go and do some bogus shit up in my house
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But the Christian in me gave you the benefit of the doubt
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I said we need to resolve this
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Then he stepped to me, Ia¢æ¢âm like whoa
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Therea¢æ¢âs a reason Ia¢æ¢âm in this closet
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He says, yeah like what, are you talkin' clothes
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I met this girl at the Paje's club
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And she told me she didna¢æ¢ât have a man
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Then he said man please,
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Ia¢æ¢âd kill you if you didna¢æ¢ât have that gun in ya hand
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And I said but yo chick chose me
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He said dona¢æ¢ât give me that mack shit please
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His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting
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He steps a little closer
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I point my gun and says Ia¢æ¢âm not the one you after
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He says somethin' I bet you didn't know my man
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Did she tell you that I was a pastor
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I said well good thata¢æ¢âs betta right
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Why cana¢æ¢ât we handle this Christian- like
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And I started to put the gun down
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'Til I saw his face still had a frown
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She started cryin', sayin' baby I'm sorry
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Then he said baby not as sorry as youa¢æ¢âre gonna be
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I started inchin' out
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He says no I want you to see this
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Said I gotta get out this house
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He said not 'til I reveal my secret
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I'm like what is goin' on inside his head
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Then he takes his phone and calls somebody up and says
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Hello, Baby, turn the car around
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Listen I just need for you to get right back here now (Click)
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He looks at me and says well since we're all comin' out the closet
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I'm not about to be the only one that's broken hearted
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She said what do you mean
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And he said just wait and see
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I said somebody betta talk to me
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And then his phone rang
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He picks up and somebody says sweetheart Ia¢æ¢âm downstairs
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And hea¢æ¢âs like Ia¢æ¢âll buzz you up
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Ia¢æ¢âm on the fifth floor, hurry take the stairs
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And Ia¢æ¢âm like who is this mystery lady that youa¢æ¢âre talking to
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He says in time you both will know the shockin' truth
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Baby this is something I been wanting to get off my chest for a long, long time
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Then I said, "Nigga, I'mma shoot you both if you dona¢æ¢ât say whata¢æ¢âs on ya mind
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He said wait I hear somebody comin' up the stairs
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And I'm lookin' at the door
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He says I think you betta sit down in the chair
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I says Ia¢æ¢âm gonna count to four
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1, he says mister wait
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2, she says please dona¢æ¢ât shoot
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3, he says dona¢æ¢ât shoot me
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4, she screams
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Then a knock at the door, the guns in my hands
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He opens the door, I can't believe - it's a man
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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 2 Of 5)
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| R. Kelly |
