You niggaz, left us, for dead
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[Chorus x2: unknown singer]
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It ain't hard to tell, I wanna be yo' boo-hoo
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It's obvious to see, that I wanna be with you
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[Inf]
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Damn ma, I spot your from afar, what's your name (Foxx)
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Where you from (Bronx) that's what's up
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Just wanna get to know ya, play my cards right, get closer
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And if possible, I wanna rock wit'chu
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True story - ain't spittin no game, just facts
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I'm from ivy league, higher stacks expect that
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So let's go somewhere yo and twist up a L
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Chatter ring a bell, cause it ain't hard to tell
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[Foxx]
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It ain't hard to tell that you feelin me boy
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You could be a candidate in this race for bringin me joy
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And anyway I think I do need a toy
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I won't take nothin fake I need the real McCoy
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So let's rock for a minute we can slide in a minute
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Up the, Westside and take a ride in my rented
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It's the, best time - you see the moon lookin right
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It's somethin about the way the stars shine at night
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And you can tell me how you think I should be treated
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How my life is incomplete and how you feel you can complete it
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There's no one to compete with, I never been conceited
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What you sayin I believe it but I sho' would like to see it and..
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[Chorus]
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[Inf]
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Ma I got you just roll with me
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Or just, just walk these dogs with me I'ma show you how it's supposed to be
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I ain't gon' talk about it no more, I'ma just
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Just, just listen, just listen
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Women like you, really don't come by that often
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That's why I do things that stay gettin you off often
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Love your type, roll a L or wrap a dutch
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Any ho that act up, the bitch is gettin smacked up
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By my side, like my pistol she'll ride
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Even when the road is rocky, she holds me down properly
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'Til the end, the both of us playin to win
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We ain't Bonnie & Clyde, c'mon ma, let's take a ride
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[Foxx]
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You keep talkin like we side to side
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And like you got me the Foxx all mesmerized nigga
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I got pride, there will be no foolin around
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'til you make this one and only female your bride
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C'mon ladies stand up and be a witness
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His weak-ass lines are so tired and relentless
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Picture this I just met this kid, and he talkin game
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Thinkin we one on one but we not the same
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Listen boo I gotta let you down greasy
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It takes a man to lay a lady down easy
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I don't think you got what it takes to set me straight
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and make me shake, I'm sorry but this was a mistake
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[Chorus]
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It's Hard To Tell
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M.O.P. |