1 - [boo] for only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
[rock] for only you, I抎 live a fuckin� world of crime
[boo] for only you, give me feelings that I can抰 understand
[rock] for only you, be the one to help me murda yo� man
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[gangsta boo]
I love you nigga, listen to me, tell me what you need
I got yo� back & front, baby, do what you please
But you hurt me, boy, you just drivin� me crazy
Thinkin� of the day we met in yo� 600 mercedes
Havin� suicidal thoughts
Oops, I love you too much
You just don抰 know what you be doin� when I抦 feelin� yo� touch
Get to schemin, play a role, like I抦 in a soap opera
Findin� bitches number in yo� wallet, and how i抦ma stop it
(what should I do? ) go bother the niggas that is down wit yo� crew
>from me to you, this gangsta boo, and I抦 just tellin� the truth
You hurt me bad, feelin� strange, wit revenge on my mind
Call my baby from the 8 and say "it抯 been a long time"
How are ya doin�? (doin� great)
I got problems on mind
This nigga told me that he love me, but I guess he抯 a liar
Somebody, bye bitch nigga, i抦ma get yo� ass back
You played up on a real bitch, now it抯 time fo� yo� nap
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[t. rock]
This is givin� me asistance in committin� adultery in the late night
Makin� love 抰il ya had me where I couldn抰 concentrate right
Hypnotizin� my thought process wit love, ? & venom
Prepared to kill for you, I fold, make sure pistol that pin 抏m
Though you be wit it, this affair is too good to be true
It must be blessed
Besides, yo� man is too posessive & over-protective
You want him deceased, I抣l be da trigga man on the piece
After it抯 over, you & I can have an intimate feast
Let me know the time & location plus how to do it
You told me 12 at yo� house, sliced & least dilluted
So I抦 creepin� to the doorstep of your 30 million mansion
It抯 time fo� havoc, ? ? ? , he抣l be evicted on the fuckin� minute
You been takin� shovin� & orders
He bust & you抮e a torch
Sliced him to death, threw his carcus over the river water
Now it抯 paco & miss lady, modern day clyde & bonnie
Livin� off your husbands real money, for greediness ? ? ?
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[gangsta boo]
I tried to be good, I didn抰 want to set him up for this
But mama sold jewelry, what you sold you bitch
I抦 cookin�, makin� him feel good after it抯 all planned
I抦 havin� second thoughts but now I got me a new man
(his last meal)
Like his ass locked up hell tight
I sexed him down once he ate his food, this was like right
After the clock struck 9, 12 on midnight, he finished
Cuz my baby paco wanna blow his brains on the ceiling
Hope his folks don抰 be mad
Fuck it! I just might flee
Because he left a lot of money in the s-a-f-e
Too good to be true
Gangsta boo love somebody
But you nobody until yo� ass kill somebody
I抦 thinkin� quick, my hands are wet, maybe it抯 from my sweat
11:45 is here, I guess the stash it 抰ected
So blood baths can begin cuz I抦 in it to win
Not to be hurt in the end
I抦 a deadly friend
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