when i heard this track "story to tell" by hype about girls lyin about their ages and get niggaz caught up, i had to tell my side of his story, "well not exactly my story but someones" Beat: Ray J- Formal invite
Never argue with an idiot they'll drag you down to their level and beat you with expirience.
fuck u
Story behind the song
Now there comes a time in every mans life he makes some mistakes ya know some things cant be helped but you need to stop lyin about it like u saw me in the club knew i was underage but u still wanted to holla still wanted to holla.
"story 2 tell"- by hype can be heard at http://hype.skribbled.com/
Lyrics
Now there comes a time in every mans life he makes some mistakes ya know some things cant be helped but you need to stop lyin about it like u saw me in the club knew i was underage but u still wanted to holla still wanted to holla.
verse 1:
dont belive his morality, his pal hit me and knew all about my illegalities, listen to my story and u shall agree
i was in the club one night awhile in the cut looking for a nigga wit crystyle in the cup ya know get him to wire the bucks
i told my girl i was fixin to sit in the vip
saw my girl brother gettin ripped in the vip
i know as soon as i hit the door he saw
whispered in his ear shawn dont ignore me boy
how u sippin cris and aint pour me none, playin it strong till my song came on he poured me some and it was done he was feelin my ass, i was drunk but damn i swear i saw him slip a pill in my glassnow
i'm straight gassin him slayur the mans yours
runway walk passed him straight to the dance floor
now hands on my hip he had plans for a bitch
told his man we gon split i'm like damn wait a minute
i aint them bitches but i started it so i was gonna playin to finish
gave him the business and slay was the shiznit paged him the digits now he like who is this i'm like u a grown ass man wit a girl he like who that GIRL
i'm like eyah man why u fuckin wit teens he like i love u she aint nutin to me hoes aint nothin to me , i was up to his scream i'm like boyy what the fuck do you mean!
hOOK:
Damn Boy what u slip in my drink
say what, i did what wit my tongue ring
how u gonan front like u aint no my age when me and ya sister in the same f'in grade
weeks later and this nigga still calls THIS NIGGA still wanna stalk a bitch at the mall. how would i know he would hit it and act so low i guess he cant reist the hips and the fitteds to match the clothes .tell him dont worry why i'm 17 and at the hard wit my burberry bag wit the matching scarf I'M AT THE BAR AND THE LAC IS PARK i am that broad why u rappin songs talkin bout we split to the car, the car? a metro i'll give it to him the system was hard nigga heard i was coming of age now supposeldy he got soming to say
CAN WE TALK ....no nigga
CAN WE KICK IT...I DONT THINK SO NIGGA
I'M NOT YA GIRL...IS THAT YO BITCH NIGGA
(TALKING)theres always two sides to a story this the female side
I MEAN some niggaz dont even care they hungry, but bitches play the game too so i cant hate...but u know slay had a story to tell..
Hook
its that s ddot r. WIT DAT i.l.l. baby thats whats up holla @ ya girl hype........................
