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You claim you`re still bitter but I got the raw end of the deal
[ VERSE 1: Hardhead ] I heard the expression `a dog is a man`s best friend` But I grew up thinkin it was a woman But I had to learn the hard way Never thought I`d see the day I`d be sleepin on the subway But that`s the path she chose The next day I arose still kickin the same clothes I had to make a decision Even though I lost her my friends still gave me recognition Bein recognized by the guys Wasn`t a surprise, you see, cause they`re my homies And with them I get nuff respect (nuff respect) When I was down they were there When I didn`t have, they were more than happy to share Inside I feel the pains trapped I don`t feel she dissed me but I feel I got a bum rap The guys knew what I was thinkin of The only thing to cure an old love was a new love
A ghetto love
[ VERSE 2: Hardhead ] It`s 3 o`clock, I`m hungry and I`m cold I wanna call her but she`s even changed area codes Was it that bad, what I did? To hell with it, I go to my man`s crib Oh, his name is Bezo The type of power only friendship could bestow I ring his bell and he`s alarmed And I`m greeted in with open arms The next day, a different routine I`m caught drinkin on a public scene I`m callin my homies to come get me Cause I know down they never let me Free as a bird, once again I`m chillin My homies ain`t rich, but to me they`re top-billin Over, over again they`ve proven Not even a jail cell can separate a real friend It seems that our love as a crew gets better and better We stick as a posse like a stamp to a letter What`s theirs is mines, what`s mines is theirs Cause in this ghetto love game we play fair I`m unspoiled by success Even though God`s blessed they`re still not impressed The way they once treated me they still treat me It`s nothin different now cause I`m makin a little money Like when we hang, rumbles still continue Puttin heads out is still on our menu We`ll go to war in a heartbeat And I never went to war and they ran out and left me We`re all about one for all and all for one And if it`s more than one you better have more than one gun The only sleep that outlasts love is death And we`ll hang until one of us takes the last breath How close can a clan of man be? That one partner`s pain is his posse`s mysery? We say they come a dime a dozen But I`ve been turned on by my own so-called cousins Is the blood we shed really thicker than water? If it is, then maybe you oughta
Witness A ghetto love
I`ma always have my homies They gon` see me in the cold, or hunger or just out there driftin, whatever All my homies around the way in the South Bronx Jason, Shawn, my man Jim-Jim, the whole posse Those who I miss, you know who you are [Name], Bezo, Lucky The official crew, y`all know The same crew that always goes through the rain and the shine
Peace
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