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Any given second,I could just call the nextell two wayer or maybe dail ya pager/When ever my ears needed to hear ya voice,if the day is crazy ,that’s how I find my baby/
But today it aint the same, strange feeling in the pit of my stomach/prey God hope-n its nothing/my eyes focused on buttons/blury numbers,call ya extension cuz my mind cant cope wit the suffer-n/
And its 632-2135/what ever you want , you know you can count on me ma/
But nobody picks up,and it got me down/so in about 5 minutes, Ima press re-dial/
And there’s Still no answer/instead of me thinking of reason y,how bout I just go ask her/
So in the quickest time/ I in the cutts 95/ think its her when I see her car drive-n by/
But its not, limit 35,my speed is 50/trying not to notice my passenger seats empty/
Finally made I it up to her apartment/ empty space next to hers and that’s where I’m parking/
Damn glad ,she lives in a first floor pad/ b4 I even reach the door im hear her music blast/
Good sign,I laugh,at thinking sumthin bad happened to my baby/ cuss-n ,acting like im crazy/
Take a breath and I’m calm/ reach the door but the ring that her key is on/I left it at home/
So I give the door bell a ringing, knock-n for a minute/but the song so loud she not gonna hear it/
The patio, cames from the back of my mind/Voyeristic intentions ,peek thru cracks in the blinds/
Maybe Stress distorted my vision / cuz I notice sum nigga/ wit the women I luv in sum ho-ish position/
The two of them,sitting on the sofa,he rubbin her tits/her head between his legs sucking his dick/
And I know they just got started/cuz she putting on his condoms/and it look like the same one that I bought us/
How I wanted to just jump thru the window and choke his a$$/give his throat a slash / use-n the broken glass/
Evil thoughts flow thru me, yeah ima get his ass/come out 20 minutes l8er ,phucking minute man/
Make sure the glock loaded clip of 16 ,one in the head/two extra clips,to make sure this phucker is dead/
He jump in his ride / I follow behind/red light,pull up on side/fire 9 he left clueless of why/
Step out my whip/empty the clip/ reload /fire some more/ make sure this dude is gon die/
Hear the cops in the distance/but be 4 I leave the seen of the crime I spit on that bitch and kick him/
And I always say how evil the world is/as the cop give chase I head back to my girl crib/
Haul ass to the parking lot/us my car as my shield ,stand off between me and 40 cops/
My exgirl comes out,not wanting to call her a bitch or slut / I take a shot at her purpossly miss-n her /
The cops shot as I blasted/40 guns hold lot of bullets I couldn’t last kid/
Ole girl run over to my die-n body/pick up my head she was sobbin cryin/
I tell her ”I wanted sumbody to talk to,so I called you,now my body filled wit slugs all becaused I luved you……………………..
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