in love Isnt this just great for me?! You and me got a stupid kind of love But you dont even trust me Stupid in every way What kind of stupid kind of
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love But you don't even trust me Isn't this just great for me?! You and me got a stupid kind of love Stupid in every way What kind of stupid kind of love
that night at my apartment As punishment you killed my beta fish Just threw it out the window I did everything I could to make you happy I participated in all your protests Supported your stupid
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
you a trip you should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch I hate niggas , but I love
a little bit harder on improving your low self esteem, you stupid freak SAGITTARIUS! All your friends are laughing behind your back... kill them Take down all
Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh Wanna say what's up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all
, then go ahead and come It ain't where you at, you stupid bitch, it's where you from And comin' through, my hood is where you findin' all the thugs
loose this debate Like in dead Presidents, I'm going out like Lorenz Tate See I ain't gon' be stupid, I'm gon' take all y'all to the shift I should be
the voices From down the hall near the stairs So I got a flashlight And I was scared and I went out into the hallway There's been all kinds of troubles
It's all good to go, I'm right here for the takin', ooh ticky, ticky, ticky Don't cross the line, I'll promise you no fakin', boy, no, no, no, no It's all
fine The nigga ain't mine Ha! Ain't nothing, no! A nigga ain't with that shit Girl you've got some kind of nerve, all I done for you Ain't got no words
be love in my future? Aint talkin bout tha kind where you give all you got but in the end you still lose her Im talkin bout tha kind you know she
love in my near future Ain?t talkin? 'bout the kind When you give all you got But in the end you still loose her I?m talkin? bout the kind who truly
landed See your drawers handed Freak to get it y'all Game spit at y'all Put the bitch on the wall And I hit it y'all Lookin' kind of lonely I'm feelin
tell all my homies 'Play these hoes' Don't eat the pussy and play these hoes 'Cause some of these hoes get tore up smoking Bitches like that, you find all
your own kind They building county jails and penitentiaries They gettin' ready for the 21st century Computers taking over, money's obsolete Now they buying all
