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    Tears Of A Clown 1999 ©


    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'

    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

    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
    Why she like the night way better than the day
    And did I like Ali or Casius Clay?
    I said "I like your conversation how you shoot to kill
    But whats this strange relationship?"
    She said if I can hang, than she can hang
    And we'll never hit the bay bridge in the slow lane
    No thang, like bangers bang
    And she hate the police just as much as me mayne

    I could feel you get jealous when I rented a freak
    Your carborator had you layin' up for weeks
    Then we smoked like friends, put that to an end
    Now I'm back in her muthafuckin' heart again
    Cleaned your leather, got a darker tint
    Over the rearview got the cherry scent
    Hit the streets, like mean Joe Greene
    Thats when I told her about my scheme
    A night trip back and forth from L.A.
    So I'm a have to leave you for about a day
    It was cool, L.A.'s the spot
    But I couldnt wait to see my lady on the block
    But just like a bullet had hit my spine
    As soon as the focus had hit my eyes
    My fist tightened up, I was mad and stunned
    My baby was the victim of a hit and run
    She was cryin', she said Dre, man I look so ugly
    Is there a way you'll ever love me?... Nope
    She seen it in my eyes
    A brand new vision of a brand new ride

    New ride (new ride), New ride (new ride)
    That wont fake, steal, or lie
    New ride (new ride), New ride (new ride)
    And out relationship is classified

    Check it...
    To my tiga grand wizard
    Its me
    What (what)
    Check it

    1999 ©

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