Now you's my boy and all, but we need to talk
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Stop by the store bring ya ball, let's hit the park,
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I wanna rap for a minute, but don't take it hard,
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Cause, I'm hoping afterwards you'll still be my partner,
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It's hard for me to express how I'm feelin' and when you hear
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This news you might fly through the ceiling.
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But I'm willing to let you know the truth and in fact it's, better that I told you
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For you hear the story backwards. It's 'bout this new girl I'm creeping:
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Its my secret, and I can hardly keep it yo peep it.
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Its yo sista, and homey I been wit her
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I've been wit her for a while now
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And there's nothing you can do about it
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[Repeat 1 time]
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It's your sista and homey I been
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Wit her
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I've been wit her for a while now
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And there's nothin' you can do about it
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[Repeat 1 time]
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It's yo sista, you know I love her
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I'd never hurt her, or ever leave her no no no no
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[Repeat 4 times]
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Do you remember the day when, I make it to
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Hoop practice
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I wasn't really sick and layed up, I made up
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The whole story just so I could be wit the girl
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She makes my heart skip a beat
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Lolly pops call her sweet.
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Sista
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| City High |
