So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we even talk no more, And you don't even no more, We don't barely in touch at all, And I even feel the same love when we hug no mo', And I it through the grape vine we even beefin' now, After all the years been down, no way, no how, This bullshit be true, We family, aint a damn thing unless it's you
One] We so young, So full of and vibrant, Side by wherever you was ridin', I went, So close almost was Bonnie and Clyde shit, When Ronnie died you was by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to my eyes, And a bucket to catch tear I cried inside it, You had the same type of childhood I did, Sometimes I just wanna why, Is it that you to yours, And I survived it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We up, grew apart this time went by us, Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the I just cant describe it, Much as pride tries to hide it, You're cold your touch, its ice, And your is the look of resentment, I can sense it and I like it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at to be on spittin the verse, On my own with a deal but shit got worse, So I came out I would'a the nigger first, I let him disrespect me, Or check me up with worse, bitch that I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would pull a with her && her she was the shit I told you don't get involved her, You were smoking the cron'c her, Coming out'a the bar her, half drunk, Like husband or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken niggaz hurt your pride or somthin', 'Cause you wolf I fit them people, Like you want it me, When all I tried to do is you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the and all the shit that i produced You like I ain't your man, And lyin' like she be loose, But I am your friend, I'm just to tell you the truth, Don't hate the or the playa', The one that's is you
(Proof)
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We gettin at the top my homie had to stop now we actin like i gotta live only for the and homies in the only see me on the tube so gossip on the porch, get to speakin on who fools i used to rap with, all expect like my get to snappin and *poof* it just happen but Proof its just actin, at the party stoned shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been forever, real intelligence, forever till the end I peep the in your eyes and the Satan in your lies aint my time with these snakes in disguise (How come) when you talk its bitter with fight (And how come) its my for what you did with your life and every time i go to hear you and you look away we barely embrace, you cant even look me in my
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