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I wanna get out this relationship

But I'm scared that my man will flip

He always swears how he's gonna kill me

And fill me with the bullets from his clip




[Verse 1]

I met her in Queens her personality was erotic

She asked me where I come from, and I just replied "The projects"

Love at first sight as she was staring

Checking me up and down, yeah, at the gear that I was wearing

I had an office jacket, Polo shirt, diamond on my hand

Stonewashed pants ticked inside of some Timberlands

Her eyes just stayed on my face

She threw her hand on my hip and felt the four-fifths on my waist

Yo, my name is Ak the hard rock shit that shot a cop with a glock

Cause he tried to make the money STOP

She didn't speak, she didn't START, she didn't TALK

All of the sudden let's take a WALK through the PARK

But it was dark, she didn't bother

She probably thought I was trying to play her out

Like a Central Park jogger

But that's not my style that's what I'm telling ya

Give me your number and I'll probably call you up on my cellular

At night we spoke for hours and hours and hours and hours

Hot convo turned into cold showers

Monogamy, yo, increased to pornography

Miss Astrologist because she looked like a star to me

But I be dressing sharper than those brothers with Farrakahan

Throwing a lucky charm without a leprachaun's arm

Out on the streets dealing and sticking up

I try to make her look appealing

I went out and started tricking bucks

I got her all dressed up, she used to look messed up

Now all of her friends can't wait to be next up

I need to get her thoughts fixed up

She fell into a blender, she got the stuff all mixed up

She caught me talking about a quits

But that's that old bullshit

It's ain't over til I say it's over, miss

So if you wanna catch a fit, you catch a melon split

Once you in there ain't no exit




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[Verse 2]

I talk a good game of pain

Put it in your ear and let it rain

Benadryl can't stop the migrane

Once my voice touch your brain

So you can talk that fast slang dialect

But I got a tec to keep you in check

Other words make you come correct

Think that to stop giving the loving

You must be smoking pestacide because you're damn sure bugging

After one hit you're ready to split

What, are you test crashing cars?

That's that ol' dum dum shit

You don't flatter me tring to sign off

You best to take the batteries out your watch if you want some time off

I write my name on your street curb

So you can scratchmy letetrs girl if you wanna mark my words

I got the Calimyne BESIDE ME

In case you wanna TRY ME

And break out on my ass like poison IVY

You better take it or ease, roll up you sleeves

And prepare to go all out like New Year's Eve

Trying to take my dough like a Swaggart

Girl, I have to bag ya and fall on your head like Niagra

Shit, you're bound to catch it, once I start flexing

Ayo bum bitch there ain't no exit




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