| You’re the only one I love
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| The only man I know that I can trust
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| And if I ever should need you
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| I know you’ll come ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun
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| With a smoking gun
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| Yo, shorty is courageous, going through the stages
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| Of where her body is more mature than her age is
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| Far from the daddy’s little girl type
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| Can’t even imagine what her world’s like
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| It all started off from a young’n
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| Stepfather used to touch her and she couldn’t say nothing
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| The more she in held to the pain, it kept coming
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| Eventually, it scarred for life as a woman
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| And then he just kept touching her
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| Inside, that was crushing her
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| I got something to discuss with her
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| I’m coming with the tech, with the air holes and the muffler
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| You’re the only one I love
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| The only man I know that I can trust
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| And if I ever should need you
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| I know you’ll come ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun
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| With a smoking gun
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| Uh huh, uh huh, with a smoking gun
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| Uh huh, uh huh, with a smoking gun
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| Uh huh, uh huh I know you’ll come ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun
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| I know you’ll run ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun
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| Yo, now she really stressed bad, baby by her step dad
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| Her and little man all alone up in West Ham
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| Tough road and without a car, it’s a tough walk
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| Worst part about it is her mom think is her fault
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| Word get around yall, you know how the town talk
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| Babygirl is innocent, labeled her a town whore
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| Suicidal thoughts on her mind, even now more
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| First the abuse, now she gotta raise her child poor
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| And that’s why I feel for you
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| That’s why I’m ready to kill for you
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| That’s a black girl lost for you
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| Call me, I’ll come through and let it off for you (Blaow)
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| I know you’ll run ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun
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| Yo, it ain’t your fault boo, I’m always here for you to talk to
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| Hold your head high when you walk though
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| Sometimes the devil’s temptation will force you
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| But one thing about the lord, he’ll never cross you
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| Look at all the bad things that they tried to do to you
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| And you still queen of the earth and you’re beautiful
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| Everything happens for a reason
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| If you ever need me, call me, I’m coming through squeezing (Blaow)
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| I know you’ll run ready to kill
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| With a smoking gun |