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BLACK CHIC WHITE GUY
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Black chic white guy
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Does it mean shit maybe
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I don¡¯t know but yo it never phased me
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But either way heres one tail
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Of two like that and what prevailed
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It started way back in the 8th grade
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In the small old town where the two both stayed
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He came from a family of middle class
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Where everything he did he always had to ask
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She came from a place that was so alone
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You know the same old tail of a broken home
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Her momma was an alkie (sp?) and more like a friend
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Had three different kids from three different men
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And that¡¯s just the way shit was
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Couldn¡¯t change it couldn¡¯t rearrange it so there it was
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Anyway the two kept on
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With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
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And after the bullshit and whatten
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That day came the two started fuckin'
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All the time you know kids habit's
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Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
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Sneakin out the car when he was 15
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Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
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Fuckin' after lunch in the junior high bathrooms
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Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
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His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
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9th grade came "I'm pregnant"
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Shit got frantic and man oh Lord it was a tough decision
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But they decided to abort it
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It might have been right it might have been wrong
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But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
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Where is it who is it how is it was it right
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These are the things he thought in bed at night
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A lot of people might laugh at this
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But fuck 'em they don¡¯t know the half of it
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Ain't no sunshine when you're low
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I'm low
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People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
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Bitches don¡¯t mean shit to me anymore
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I have taken my blows I'm still standin'
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Now as time went on the the two kept on
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They kept seeing each other off and on
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See she moved to the city and you know what happened
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Black chic with a real white accent
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Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
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Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
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Still seein' that other kid on the side
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She kept most of her thoughts inside
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See all the first guy did was just love her
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While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
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She was livin' all wild
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I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child
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She asked the first guy to have his baby
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He looked at her like she must be crazy
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He was makin' records and goin' on tour
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20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor
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And all that while she sat at home and got macked
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If she stepped out of line she got slapped
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And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away
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And he did he got caught with a loaded gun
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And went to jail but first she had his son
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Ooohh and now what to do
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She had no man no money and no clue
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Now the other guy came back from tourin'
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And she called him up early one mornin'
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They hooked up her mind was blown
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As he began to raise her son as his own
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And that¡¯s a lot of shit to deal with man
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And if you ain't been there you wouldn¡¯t understand
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And people still laugh at this shit
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Fuck 'em they don¡¯t know the half of it
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Ain't no sunshine when you're low
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I'm low
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People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
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Bitches don¡¯t mean shit to me anymore
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I have taken my blows I'm still standin'
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Now for the next year there was some good times
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A few bad times mostly good times
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See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
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He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
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Not like she was any kind of Saint
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See in this story there's a lot of red paint
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But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
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And she talked about havin' another baby
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The guy was like ooh Lord
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We got one now that we can't afford
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But she convinced she could handle two
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Said I want your child or I'm leavin you
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I can't figure out why then he didn¡¯t run
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I guess he was attached to her and her son
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All confused about what to do
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That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too Slut
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Could barely pay her rent
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And then the same old shit "I'm pregrant"
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And if that ain't some shit cuz
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The girl didn¡¯t even know who the father was
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And still by her side the first guy stayed
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Head gettin' more fucked by the day
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He stuck it out for nine months |