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B-Wick

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About Me

Song cry lyrics: You was a sexy momma with the pretty long hair, We made eye contact that was a pretty long stair, but I didn't I saw the beauty in your face, sexy walk with the swiggle I saw the beauty in your waste, we were more than friends more than lovers, bump the safe sex girl we shoved the rubbers, but girl you thought I was dumb, cheating and sleeping behind me back girl you thought I was dumb, no sorry no regrets so you thought it fun, no album in a while what you thought I was done, but I maintained the music maintained to use it, stayed with your dumb ass maintained the bullshit, moved on but damn that was useless, damn I was clueless, didn't know what to do, (shit) so I called you up, didn't have a clue what to say so I stalled you up, wasn't feeling you no more after all it sucked, we hooked back up, but I called it lust, wasn't trusting you at all so I hog the bucks, you wasn't hoping in my ride so you caught the bus, (walking) deep inside I still had a feeling that this relationship is nothing and that its coming to an end, (and) I was wrong and truly I was convinced and realized, that this is a start of a new beginning, see before the sun you witness the rain, before you supersede the pleasure you witness the pain, see I done witness the pain, and me being dumb sitting back thinking shit just gone change, (uh) so we date doing our little movies, me I'm still rapping dodgin' my little groupies, but shit I got caught up in the mix, I admit I got caught up in my shit, pretty chick 55" light brown eyes red bone sexy legs with them light brown thighs she said I could be your boo B, I'm not a groupie, call me up anytime you would like to do me I didn't think twice I took them digits, called her next week thats when we kicked it (oh shit) thats when my girlfriend kicked in, I was set up thats when shit got twisted come to find out, she was my girlfriend's best friend, at the end of this story I learn an odd lesson, I kind of feel your pain lil momma, (but) what comes around goes around the opposite of karma, (but) when I was with you I stood with all the drama, now you want to leave me, it ain't that easy, now you want my life to peel, no joke I'm gone make the "Song Cry" for real, no tear from this guy (but) a tear from the sky every time the clouds rain thats a tear from my eye tell me why, you had to put me through this foolishness, no more begging on my needs baby girl I'm through with this, (yep) still had her number so I called your best friend, she said "your ex friend R.I.P. she a dead friend" I said what the fuck is you talking about, she said "your ex girlfriend shot herself in the mouth". "you see I'm not her best friend we tricked you MR.? my name's Nicole her real boyfriend sister, her moms was on crack her daddy in jail, she only dated you because she thought your music will sell, see she became pregnate and way too confuse" I said killing herself was not the right thing to do, she said " you must not be listening fool, she killed herself when she found out she was pregnate by you. Copyrights 2004/2005
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Member Since: 1/18/2006
Band Website: 38hotrecords.com/
Band Members: B-Wick
Influences: EZ-Mac ; Big Blas ; Jay-Z ; 2Pac
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Record Label: 38Hot Records
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Posted by B-Wick on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 08:49:00 PST