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prodigy of mobb deep - trials of love lyrics

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yo, come here darlin’, have a seat, we need to speak
look straight in my eyes, tell me what you see?
is it that same n-gg- that you fell for from the door
ain’t i that same n-gg-

we was both on the train goin’ hard and then your sh-t surfaced
takin’ the phone in the bathroom, whisperin’ with your girlfriends
try to play me on some jerk sh-t
numbers underneath the sole of your lady timb’s
oh sh-t

kid, i kept it tight for you
turned n-gg-‘s down, didn’t go out all them nights for you
and i ain’t even that type’a b-tch
i heard about jones beach and luke’s freak fest

nevertheless i still put my faith in you
you was my dog, so i stayed faithful
but i’ll be god d-mned if i be some n-gg- dumb b-tch
it’s f-cked up it gotta go down like this

yo, have you ever had a b-tch that’ll pop guns for you?
type of n-gg- you’ll do anything he ask to?
snake b-tch turn around and backstab you?
crab n-gg- found out he f-cked around too?

threw her cash, threw in the smash, that’s boo
rockin’ your 4 wheel drive and tattoo
talk sweet thinkin’ that he rockin’ you to sleep?
who me? fall for that bullsh-t, you got it twist

you was once my bunny, now you want to act funny
i’m that same n-gg- from the first day who dress b-mmy
same grimy style n-gg-, i’m still hungry
i never lost my thirst for takin’ that money

i never lost my l-st for chicks lovely
you met me on those terms, so that’s how i’m runnin’
i still walk up in the crib 5 in the mornin’
and still count my cash before i crash

what you thought, you had a dunny? i ain’t the one honey
you skim 20’s out of my stacks of benny’s
you done found yourself a street life love, to death do us
remember that sh-t, now everything’s -ss-backwards

we was more like mickie and mallory
you fouled out on me, found another man math in your belly bag, d-mn
i wish you luck though, you sneaky b-m hoe
catch you on the corner while i p-ss in my truck though

yeah aight
first of all f-ck you, and everything you own n-gg-
you got a lotta nerve, n-gg-
i should throw a brick through your sh-t, f-ck your whips
it ain’t about that, it’s about you givin’ out my d-ck

or so it seems, i can only call it how i see it
got hoes callin’ the crib, hangin’ up not speakin’
come on, what type of sh-t is that?
what, i’m supposed to sit back, stay up all night for you to get back?

like the world revolves around p
so while you strolled in at 5, i was comin’ in at 3 3: 30
n-gg-s wanna play dirty
f-ck it, that’s how you wanna rock let’s get dirty

yeah, condom wrappers in the back of the azure
talkin’ ’bout you let your mans get off, your g ain’t strong
i’m gone, you ain’t worth the tears
you lost the best thing you ever had in your life, a waste of my years

yo, have you ever had a b-tch that’ll pop guns for you?
type of n-gg- you’ll do anything he ask to?
snake b-tch turn around and backstab you?
crab n-gg- found out he f-cked around too?

threw her cash, threw in the smash, that’s boo
rockin’ your 4 wheel drive and tattoo
talk sweet thinkin’ that he rockin’ you to sleep?
who me? fall for that bullsh-t, you got it twist

i might give out, but i’ll never give in
we might as well, be friends, yes we have

- prodigy of mobb deep lyrics

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