So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we don't even no more, And you don't even no more, We barely keep in touch at all, And I don't feel the same love when we hug no mo', And I it through the grape vine we even beefin' now, After all the we've been down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, aint a damn thing change unless you
One] We so young, So of life and vibrant, by side wherever you was ridin', I went, So close was some Bonnie and Clyde shit, When Ronnie died you was by my side, a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to every tear I cried inside it, You even had the same type of I did, Sometimes I just wanna why, Is it you surcame to yours, And mine I it, You ran the I nine to fived it, We grew up, grew apart time went by us, I blew up to both yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just describe it, Much as your tries to hide it, cold your touch, its like ice, And your eyes is the of resentment, I can it and I don't 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 out I would'a killed the nigger first, 'Fore I let him me, Or me up with somethin' worse, Some bitch that I with, I hit her & quit, but you would pull a talk her && tell her she was the I told you get involved with her, You were smoking the cron'c her, Coming out'a the bar her, Stumblin' drunk, Like y'all husband or or somthin', But you cathin her other niggaz Must've hurt pride or somthin', you wolf I fit them after people, Like you want it me, When all I to do is show you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the and all the shit that i produced You actin' like I ain't man, And like she can't be loose, But I am really friend, I'm trying to tell you the truth, Don't hate the or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
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We gettin at the top my homie had to stop now we actin like i gotta live for the block and homies in the only see me on the tube so they gossip on the porch, get to on who fools i used to rap with, all magic like my get to snappin and *poof* it just happen but Proof its just actin, at the party were shady made it so my babys aint at home see the devil in your grin, the ghetto we been friends forever, real intelligence, forever till the end I peep the hatred in your and the Satan in your lies aint wastin my time with these in disguise (How come) you talk its with bitter with fight (And how come) its my fault for what you did with your and every i go to hear you and play you look away we embrace, you cant even look me in my face
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