Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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Let me tell you
I want a real homie
If he needs me
He’s gotta show me
Respect me
Love me
But still maintain O.G.
A man thats ruthless
Ready to regulate
But at the same time
Call me if you’re (going to be) late
I know crazy shit pops up
Last thing I want is my boy locked up
I don’t want ya’ money
I want you kissin’
I need real love
No omissions
Somebody to hold me down
Have my back when no ones around
Help me up
When I’ve fallen to the ground
Lend me a shoulder to cry on
& When I’m pissed let me ride on
(& Let my steam off.)
- 03/06/2005
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