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アーティスト:Andre Nickatina  アルバム:Tears Of A Clown 

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(Verse 1) When I met you baby, you was for sale I just stepped out of the county jail For a punk ass misdemeanor My P.O. dont like Nickatina And an old man was lettin' ya go And I could see I was what you was looking for He said bring me a G, then next week a G I said "Check this out pops I'm back tomorrow at 3" Dont worry how I got that G Just worry I was right back there at 3 Started you up, and it was legit I never thought I'd fall in love so quick Filled you up with gasoline Took you to the wash spot and got ya clean Cleaned the dash, rubbed that ass And everything was slow, I didnt do it fast Man it took about an hours time But you looked so fine from the waxy shine And on my mind I thought about the Alpines So I loaded your behind with some 6 x 9's So when you sing people hear you sang I'm a nigga so baby I'm a do these thangs Pioneers blastin' out Aretha Franklin Sometimes I'm wonderin' what you thankin' (Chorus 2x) My ride (my ride), my ride (my ride) You dont fake, steal, cheat, or lie My ride (my ride), my ride (my ride) And our relationship is classified (Verse 2) I remember the day I bought me some Timbs That was the same damn day I bought you some rims At Kims, in the city of dope And once we hit the streets, me and you, we smoked On weed, wrapped in chocolate phillies Other freaks saw us and they went silly I remember ones name, her name was Billy The other was a cousin out of Kansas City They'll drop they clothes, I suppose But meanwhile my baby girl needs some vogues She told me everything that was on her mind Who she loved, who she despised


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