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Verse 1:I first met her as a blond but then she dyed it blackand I don't really care as long she dyes it backI knew that I would shortly put shorty in a trackand rap serenade her until we was attachedwe would fall in love and make a perfect matchI could see our future like a farmer's almanacus in the front room children in the backa dawg in the front yard grillin in the backWe are the perfect combo, we make the perfect pairwhen we walk down the street I ain't jokin people starePeople hate and people jealous people glarebut we don't even notice we so happy we don't careOpposites attract - she loves rock and rollAnd as for me clearly I kill it on the flow.When I'm on the road and I'm feelin all aloneI always wanna talk and she gives good phoneSo I had to go and make it known, knownI wanna make the girl my oh oh ownSo I had to go and make it known, knownI wanna make this girl my oh oh oh own
HOOK:Why, why oh why,Do I do the things that I doWhen the truthis for youI would do anything at all
all for youI would do anything at allAll for youI would do anything at allall for youX2
Verse 2:around the block, they call her J-Sickalate night in manyunk I named her J illa.A bombshell fellahs she's a killahbut gotta good heart she don't care about the scrilla the first night I knew right awayand I was thinkin bout you till my night turned to dayThere was things girl that I knew I had to saybut situations in my life that made me hesitateRehabbin at the time and I had a full plateplus you was so great, so I knew I had to waituntil I got my life straight, till I had it perfectbut no such thing as the thing that I was searchinif you're waitin for a moment it'll pass you by for certain,leave you hurtin and deserted (what)
Verse 3:They say that he who hesitates is lostbut haste makes waste, I guess that the waste is a cost thatin times of love man is always worth riskinI wish to my friends and my cousins I'dda listenedwhen they said yo skip you gotta go gettadon't rest on this situation obvious you sweat hernow this pain's wrapped around my brain like a sweaterstiflin my thoughts n my heart can't forget herplanned out for so long how I'd get herthat I never foresaw how I let herwalk outta my life when she was the centerwithout so much as writin me a dear skip letter wish I never met her, then I couldn't regret hermaybe that be better, betterthan having my heart in a blenderspinnin on a record,in a song bout my love fender bender, bender
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