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Masta Ace f Jane Doe

Dear Yvette

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[MA] Ay yo shorty I`m sayin, I knew you since you was like yay high, y`knamean You out here whylin` out, you really need to cool out with all that![JD] Please, you don`t know me![Masta Ace]Ay yo Yvette, there`s a lotta rumours goin` aroundAbout you hoein` around, you need to slow downEversince ya ass grew, you been movin` kinda fast booDon`t even speak now when I pass youHundred Dollar bill tattoo, on yo thighThe gleam in ya eye for the cream and the pieSkirt ridin` high so they can see ya thong betterI`ma sit down and write you a long letterWe was little, we was friends, we rode our big wheelsNow I see you gettin` a Benz with big wheelsAll these guys in the city, see is the size of your tittiesAnd that you got hazel eyes and you`re prettyThey see a girl like you and they wanna get in herI was thinkin` we can go to a movie, maybe dinnerYou turned around and told me I need to retireIf I can`t "show you the money" like Jerry McGuireI don`t know[Chorus Jessica Harrell]You don`t really know meJust what ya think ya seeJust what ya think ya seeYou don`t have to worry `bout meThis chick got hopes and dreamsBut I`m about this paper cuz There ain`t no love for free[Jane Doe]I never been they type of bitch, maybe when I was youngerI craved love and thought they could satisfy my hungerThirsty, had a few niggaz do me dirtySlid a blade across my wrist, almost went 7:30I spazed, now it`s all about the cashSwingin` naked on a pole, doin` tricks with my assYou wanna be with me and let happilly ever afterSame ol` song, get more "hits" than NapsterYou don`t care about me, you don`t really know meMy broked hearts and dreams is killin` me slowlyGet ahead bitch, walk with a switchLip gloss lips and 34 inch hipsAirbrushed chips and chromed out whipsI like to take trips when wife stash the whipsFuck love `em, soloRaisin` my seeds for doloAnd mindstate fresh, with nothin` less than Polo[Chorus][Jane Doe]Please don`t be sympatheticShit I don`t regret itWhile these hoes half-stepped itNigga I`m gonna rep it, til` I dieAnd make these G`s multiplyI`ma make G`s cry like when Jesus diedAnd on the third day my G rose againA foul type chick, quick to fuck ya best friendAnd smile in ya face, niggaz stay in ya placeCatch my head at his waist, lie with a straight face[Masta Ace]I know my man had you in the Bricks, with a couple of chicksDrivin` around havin` endless kicks in the Benz 6He said the sex was (good), the head was (good)Yo I think he would tell the whole hood if he couldYou say it`s all about the money, well I can tellCuz that nigga makes Sam Cassell look like DenzelMy bad I`ma sound like a real haterI`ma leave it on that note and holla at ya laterOne[2x Chorus][Masta Ace & Jane Doe talking over Chorus][JD] You think you are the judgement Y`all niggaz don`t know me I do what I gotta do, I take care of mine Who you think you are, you ain`t no better than me[MA] Why you say all that?[JD] I`m only doin` what I gotta do[MA] I do what I gotta do too[JD] You don`t know me, you don`t love me[MA] I`m tryin` to help you, I mean you out here whylin` out Whatever though

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