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The Things Your Man Won`t Do

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1 - It`s 1999 and it`s scandalous Only in God do I trust Stay ready to bust the closest one to you These are the things you think your man won`t doEverybody told me to peep game because thisSorry motha-fucka done got me into some shitHe got me bentBut I shoulda known since the first time that I saw the both of youSittin` in the living roomLookin` like Jennifer 2 was on the menuBut your destiny baby, and reality was headed for doomWhat happened to the animalistic passion and thuggishWay we used to bone even when we wasn`t alone (like dat)In every category, I listed you a proBut now I know, but you don`t know that I know you`se a hoThis is a nigga I took trips and hustled witMy roll dawg, we was on some soulmate shitThe type of shit that make a man want just meI let you feel my soul when I opened up and let you in meBut you on some other shit, ain`t that right boo?I`m seconds away from makin` you feel my 4-4 slug, ooohh Heyyyyy Come on! Come on!Repeat 1Now it might be ironicBut somebody been playin` on the phoneAnd every day it happened, at night you leave homeWhere you been? Who da hell you gotta meet in the middle of the night?What you mean "what I`m talkin` `bout?" I got hind-sightMy homie called me and told me he got the tightest stickySo I got a few elbows, so I could flip itWe shot the shitAnd then we attempted to put some shit on my mind About you that made me tripYou, around me, sneakin`, playin` freaky deekyAnd the busta you was with ain`t actin` like they cool wit meWent to school wit meNow you can`t look me in my eyesA little boy tryin` to be a man, hidin` behind liesYou, the masta, ain`t got me ???Got a free ride in my trunk, punkWhy do you do the things you do?That ain`t the half if it, because this busta is a man just like you Heyyyyy Come on! Come on!Repeat 1I shouldn`t be surprised `cause it be the hardest bustasThe drive-by, shoot `em up, bang bang bustasChocolate boss, slidin` in and out the butt bustasDon`t stutter, I say one word right nowI shoulda listened to my homies That told me about you hauntin, maybeThis explains the fuckin` shit stainsNot only in the back, but in the front of your RangeOH GOD, you must be testin` me, to see If I`m gon` be the old me or the new GSaw you at the resturaunt exchangin` fuck facesSo stay your ass and twisted right over these lyricistsI can start all over just like the book of GenesisAnd DON`T touch me, `cause I don`t know where your ass beenIt ain`t my fault you let your homeboy run up in itI can`t imagine you fuckin` wit KY JellyBest believe you gon` pay for what you did to me Heyyyyy Come on! Come on!Repeat 1 to fade

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