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Verse One: Black Rob <br /> <br />I met her uptown on Dikeland, to heighten <br />Talkin that, how she only dealt with businessmen <br />Niggaz baggin joints, money off and on the books <br />The ones who stand firm like gate, nuttin shook <br />about them, I doubt them cats waitin for me <br />You know them niggaz, them big dudes across the street <br />She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" <br />Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down <br />I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out <br />This bitch over them with them pointin the chief out <br />They want beef out here, they gon' get it <br />in the worst way, I'ma show em how Black play <br />Roll the dice, fuckin with me is like snake eyes <br />I break guys, sit back and watch my cake rise <br />It's all about the Benjamins, true that be the motto <br />Ran out of ammo and started, throwin bottles <br />Runnin, and I ain't lookin back for shit <br />Crooked ass bitch, today I get you back for this <br />(I'll get you back) <br /> <br />Chorus: repeat 2X <br /> <br />I love you baby <br />No you don't <br />You drive me crazy <br />That's right <br />I'll never betray thee <br />Uhh <br />I love you baby <br />C'mon <br /> <br />Verse Two: Black Rob (starts rapping during the chorus) <br /> <br />Yo since the last altercation I been goin to street <br />Seein honey at the club ery week and I speak <br />I'ma rock that ass to sleep before I strike <br />I ain't know the real deal until last night <br />How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll <br />Used to call my crib to see seventy-four <br />Kick rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac <br />babe bro told him, 'You wanna get money, see Black <br />when you get home', we never had chance to get up <br />And wouldn't have, if his gun had left me hit up <br />He'd explain how his whole crew was slappin honey <br />Besides all that, she owed them cats a lot of money <br />Funny how it's a small world, baby girl <br />Youse about to get, fucked with no jail <br />I'ma sit back and watch this cake finish bakin <br />And plan your extermination, word <br /> <br />Chorus <br /> <br />Verse Three: Puff Daddy <br /> <br />It took a while to peep your style, Miss I-be-in-workin <br />Low profile single, house in Staten Island <br />and Manhattan while, them same cats <br />you sent to get me boo, is on they to get you <br />Fuckin witchu, that small time crack dealin nigga <br />He a bitch too, they gon' bust his shit too <br />Shit's real, you think you gonna set me up <br />And get away scot free without some type of injury <br />Nah kill it, I'ma flip the script on you <br />Same thing you did to me, I'ma do it to you <br />Who knew she was the female Rambo <br />Fill one of they chest with four soon as he came in the door <br />Life is out, snuffed all they mans in <br />In the end, she had to be the Last Bitch Standin <br />Not for long the buck the forty-four strong <br />Just like that she was gone, now it's over <br />Assumin I'll go back to my everyday life <br />Of a rich millionaire just rockin the mic <br />Gotta pause, and think about honey no doubt <br />and admire how the chick went out <br /> <br />Chorus: repeat to fade
New song lyrics
Verse One: Black Rob <br /> <br />I met her uptown on Dikeland, to heighten <br />Talkin that, how she only dealt with businessmen <br />Niggaz baggin joints, money off and on the books <br />The ones who stand firm like gate, nuttin shook <br />about them, I doubt them cats waitin for me <br />You know them niggaz, them big dudes across the street <br />She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" <br />Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down <br />I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out <br />This bitch over them with them pointin the chief out <br />They want beef out here, they gon' get it <br />in the worst way, I'ma show em how Black play <br />Roll the dice, fuckin with me is like snake eyes <br />I break guys, sit back and watch my cake rise <br />It's all about the Benjamins, true that be the motto <br />Ran out of ammo and started, throwin bottles <br />Runnin, and I ain't lookin back for shit <br />Crooked ass bitch, today I get you back for this <br />(I'll get you back) <br /> <br />Chorus: repeat 2X <br /> <br />I love you baby <br />No you don't <br />You drive me crazy <br />That's right <br />I'll never betray thee <br />Uhh <br />I love you baby <br />C'mon <br /> <br />Verse Two: Black Rob (starts rapping during the chorus) <br /> <br />Yo since the last altercation I been goin to street <br />Seein honey at the club ery week and I speak <br />I'ma rock that ass to sleep before I strike <br />I ain't know the real deal until last night <br />How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll <br />Used to call my crib to see seventy-four <br />Kick rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac <br />babe bro told him, 'You wanna get money, see Black <br />when you get home', we never had chance to get up <br />And wouldn't have, if his gun had left me hit up <br />He'd explain how his whole crew was slappin honey <br />Besides all that, she owed them cats a lot of money <br />Funny how it's a small world, baby girl <br />Youse about to get, fucked with no jail <br />I'ma sit back and watch this cake finish bakin <br />And plan your extermination, word <br /> <br />Chorus <br /> <br />Verse Three: Puff Daddy <br /> <br />It took a while to peep your style, Miss I-be-in-workin <br />Low profile single, house in Staten Island <br />and Manhattan while, them same cats <br />you sent to get me boo, is on they to get you <br />Fuckin witchu, that small time crack dealin nigga <br />He a bitch too, they gon' bust his shit too <br />Shit's real, you think you gonna set me up <br />And get away scot free without some type of injury <br />Nah kill it, I'ma flip the script on you <br />Same thing you did to me, I'ma do it to you <br />Who knew she was the female Rambo <br />Fill one of they chest with four soon as he came in the door <br />Life is out, snuffed all they mans in <br />In the end, she had to be the Last Bitch Standin <br />Not for long the buck the forty-four strong <br />Just like that she was gone, now it's over <br />Assumin I'll go back to my everyday life <br />Of a rich millionaire just rockin the mic <br />Gotta pause, and think about honey no doubt <br />and admire how the chick went out <br /> <br />Chorus: repeat to fade
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