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UGK] [Chorus: Chamillionaire] Pretty messed up everyday your heart stay bleeding, bleeding, bleeding It seem like every other day she's telling me she's leaving, leaving, leaving I think we just rushed into this because we just moved to fast Na naa na naa And this is why they just don't last, don't lassssst, don't last [Chamillionaire:] Come on, You know I be moving from chick to chick Tryin not to get too complacent Figured you never chased it Stuck your fork in a steak and At 7 we dinner date and at 8 you was penetrating You looking for ventilation I'm back on the interstate and Must a had me mistaken I am in a commited Type of relationship where you usually don't admit it Usually go and get it, use it to hit and quit it Usuing the same ol tired excuses you never did it, come on You know that excuse il work everytime Cept the time when you use it and then she tell you your lying Silverwares not too use cause she sending them dishes flying SongtexteYou ducking dodging like busta when tyson was in his prime Get down, Wait a sec this ain't usually how it happen Usually I be witty, usually you be laughin Usually when your cryin I usually think you acting Usually take my money and using as a napkin Type of relationship where your usually never wrong Even sexin a groupie while pocket dialling ya home Breathing all in the phone, releasing after the tone Ya even and got her screaming and squeezing yea as she moan Who's listenin all alone, obviously it's casper If she was there when you entered you would of asked her But she's faster turn your living room till disaster Stopped and asked yourself what the hell she do all that for Past ya, when you was flippin but you was listenin To that ol new edition, made ya feel you was pimpin She was missin as quick as lebron after the decision You swimmin in other women kept taking your talents fishin Walk in and see ya spot and got turnt to a demolition Who woulda known that Frank Ocean would be your new competiton Might a met a magician, might be a muscian Ain't gotta woman left just yourself and it's intermission Singing [Chamillionaire:] I was just tryin to go through the motions I didn't really think she catch on to me Thought I was smoooth, I know nowww, I know noowwwww That's how ya lossee, I know nowww, I know nowwwww, huh [Pimp C:] I'm up early cause ain't enough light in the daytime Smoked 2 sweets and sold 3 chickens for the clock right now Big your holder my boulder smolder on the p.a pipes Ak loaded as I get tore up on the city lights Jackers be looking shife So I look shife back Can't show no weakness we be buckers get your life jacked Mayne it's a trip where I stay especially for me The lawness try to lock us up for the whole century The gave my boy diet 40, dante 19 I wished that we could flip again and take a tight lean My world a pimp and Bun B man I ain't no liar My man rodo just lost his baby in a house fire And when I got on my knees that night to pray I asked for why he let these killas live to take my homeboys son away Man if you got to show me love cause god just might take em home Cause day there baby and next day they gone [Frank Ocean:] That's a pretty big trunk On my lincoln town car ain't it Big enough to take these broken hearts And put em in it... Now I'm driving round On the boulevard trunk bleeding And everytime the cops pull me over They don't ever see them They never see them And I've got this black suit on Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral 5 more miles till the road runs out That's a pretty big trunk On my lincoln town car ain't it Big enough to take these broken hearts And put em in it... Now I'm driving round On the boulevard trunk bleeding And everytime the cops pull me over They don't ever see them They never see them And I've got this black suit on Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral 5 more miles till the road runs out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'm a try to swim from something Bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good And swim good Take off this suit And swim good And swim good Good [Bun B:] This world we living in man it ain't nothing but drama Everyone wanna harm ya In new york brothers gettin shot for bombas Now they got your life in a bomba They ain't like california playaz witness a hydophonics From promoner gangbanging got the ghetto hotter than a sauna Now of course my homie bugs died on the corner Behind a 5 dollar dice game I saw him once before he died I wish it was twice mayne I remember being 8 deep walking to the crib Letting us act bad not even caring what we did When we lost him I knew the world was coming to the end And I had ta quit lettin that devil push me to a sin My brother ben in the pen for about ten But now it look like when he get out I'm going in So now I walk around with my mind blown In my own lil zone cause one day your here the next day your gone [Frank Ocean:] I'm about to drive in the ocean I'm a try to swim from something Bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good And swim good Take off this suit And swim good And swim good Good Aus Songtexte Mania