*featuring Carl Thomas
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[Intro - Loon - talking]
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Loon la lean aka young Marcus
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Young, pretty and heartless
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And my man CTzy
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He make it seem to easy
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And the general P D-I double D-Y
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See why we be fly
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[Verse 1 - Loon]
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Now you can hum all you want to, cum all you want to
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But I ain't Mase so run all you want to
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Sit there act all dumb if you want to
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Spend your whole life in the slums if you want to
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I eat good, eat crumbs if you want to
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And keep wastin time with the bums if you want to
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I got long though, you know how the song go
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My name hold weight, far from a John Doe
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It so strange how the game made my arm grow
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Used to live in cell blocks, now I live in condos
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And every morning I feel like Alonzo
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Number one on the pop charts and your moms know
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Everytime I pull up, there's a car show
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Young cats, stay lookin like the head honcho
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My escargot my car go one-sixty
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The world's Fargo Parto
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Me and Puff like the "Lone Ranger, Tonto"
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Leave the club and we leave with a whole car load
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And we got better ratings than a new gong show
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But right now you got to let my arm go, c'mon ma
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[Chorus - Carl Thomas]
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I know what you've been through
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Sometimes love is so cruel
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(Sometimes)
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Oh, yes it is
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(Oh, yes it is)
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I know I ain't perfect, but I'll be there for you
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(Gonna be there for you baby)
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Oh yes I will (oh woo woo)
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[Verse 2 - Loon]
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Uh, check it out
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You choose to lose, only cause you confused
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If you was with me, I'd probably go abuse them dude
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But you runnin 'round 'busin shoes
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'Stead of 22's that cruise
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How you gon' abuse the rude
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Girl you runnin with some popular dude
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Poppin bottles of Voo
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Now you seen me and you not in the mood
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Girl he has you on the block with his dudes
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Different watches to choose
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Baby girl I think you got me confused
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That's like a chair to a sofa
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Ma tell her Oprah, seein Russell in a pair of loafers
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It's evident, that's irrelevant, you was elegant
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Taught you proper etiquette, for the hell of it
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It's like you feel me, but you not smellin it
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I try to talk but you stay on some yellin shit
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Then you complain about the things that Helen get
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Leave me and get the same treatment a felon get
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[Chorus - Carl Thomas]
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I know what you've been through
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Sometimes love is so cruel
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(Sometimes love can be so cruel)
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Oh, yes it is
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I know I ain't perfect, but I'll be there for you
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(I'm gonna be there for you)
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Oh yes I will (oh, yes I will)
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[Verse 3 - Loon]
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Uh, yo
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Yo I'm the type when I come through
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Mami I do what I want to
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As far as you if I want you
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Now I ain't come here to haunt you
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So you can have a attitude if you want to
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I'ma have you, reason why
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All four seasons I'm fly
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I'ma player, ain't no reason to lie
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Ain't no reason for you breezin on by
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Without squeezin a "hi"
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Cause I could tell by the gleam in your eye
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You like cats with dough that fold up
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22's when they roll up
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Ma you need to slow up, hold up
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Here's a proposition, on the real ma, he got to listen
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I know he's loud, cause the top is missin
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But you could be in the Tropics fishin
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By the sea, mami poppin Crisses
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Though it seem kinda optimistic
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I got green and a pot to piss in
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Fuck with me, you got a lot to witness
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Cause I'ma have you
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[Chorus - Carl Thomas]
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I know what you've been through
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Sometimes love is so cruel
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(Sometimes love)
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Oh, yes it is
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(Sometimes, oh yeah)
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I know I ain't perfect, but I'll be there for you
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(I ain't perfect, but I'll be there for you)
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Oh yes I will (oh, yes I will)
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[Break - Carl Thomas]
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Wa hoo, I know that love
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Don't give you a fan sometimes
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Sometimes what you gotta, what you gotta
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You gotta reach down and play it with your poker face
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[Chorus - 2X - w/ ad libs]
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I'll Be There
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Loon |