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slow v - crazy dates (cd's) lyrics

[dialogue: slow v & retrospect]
(s): d-mn retro, what’s up wit that little dime i saw you with last week n-gga
(r): n-gga who you talking bout son
(s): man you know who i’m talking bout, that little cutie n-gga
(r): man, n-gga that’s nothing man, i’ve had some crazy ones back in day man
(s): naw n-gga, really
(r): n-gga i play hoes like cd’s man
(s): oh word
(r): yea man, i got them on rotation son
(s): d-mn n-gga
(r): yo check this man, let me tell you about them dawg

[verse 1: retrospect]
yo, i had this illmatic chick who would represent well
she had a new york state of mind and it wasn’t hard to tell
she said guard your sk!ll she was the most supportive
until i caught her cheating with some n-gga named jordan
life’s a b-tch and then you die that’s why
i had to cut her off because i didn’t half time
in the past i’ve been through different situations
dominicans and haitians, even indians and jamaicans
there was this common chick that just moved from california
but i thought she was a fiend ’cause she was always on the corner
she didn’t know what love was or how to be faithful
she was mad i let her know, so i had to let her go
it was written on the note, but she didn’t get the message
she didn’t get to stepping, so i had to get the weapon
i told she could take it in writing or she could take it in blood
if you don’t leave i’ll put your face to the rug
face it your done, when i found you was a crumb in the slums
i made you chowder, i gave you power
but i ain’t sweating it son, ’cause that there is gone
yo she was just a black girl lost, word up

[dialogue: retrospect & slow v]
(s) yea, ha
(r) yo man, i’ve had a lot of cd’s on my deck
(s) i heard that n-gga
(r) for real
but i know i ain’t the only one with some crazy stories
(s) nah man, i treat hoes like a radio n-gga
turn them on and blow a hole though them like a speaker of something
(r) word
(s) yea, yo but check it

[verse 2: slow v]
my first girl was big, and she was ready to die
she had suicidal thoughts, and was a friend of mine
warning, the doctor gave her, one more chance
juicy, it’s unbelievable that things done changed
me and my b-tch were set we had mad respect
lived that everyday struggle but would always connect
she would call me big poppa right before i’d shoot
but i had to bounce when she said give me the loot
my second chick was fine she lived a beautiful struggle
she had black girl pain, so we would always cuddle
she saw me at the game, at the park, around my way
going hard in that ghetto snow, i con a date
as time went by, i found out she never been in love, apart from me
chick was really jock-ing me couldn’t work it out
chick was really stalking me with broken gl-ss so i said back up off of me
my third chick was tical she had a plo style
once the stimulation hit man i drove her wild
she was all i need with her round biscuits fastened
drove her something crazy when i had my thing in action
and there it is, yea

[dialogue: slow v & retrospect]
(s): yo retro, what’s the deal son. yo man, i hit b-tches like singles n-gga
(r): what the f-ck
(s): yea
(r): n-gga i drop hoes like album dates n-gga
(s): i pick a new chick every tuesday n-gga, like a record or something n-gga
(r): ha, b-tch n-gga whatever man
i put out b-tches like singles man, put them out there
(s): man when i’m done using them, i play them
and then i throw them back on the self n-gga, ha ha
(r): ha, and if that b-tch ain’t raw, if she ain’t no cl-ssic
like you just said i put that b-tch back on the self
(s): and there it is n-gga
(r): for real n-gga cd’s
(s): s r n-gga
(r): crazy dates

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