I'll Be Damned

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Yeeaah! This is DJ Seven Deuce, live at
 Club Runyan, where all girls with burgundy hair get in free
 G-Unit in da house! What up baby
 Performin' live tonight live on stage
 Captain Save-A-Hoe
 And the fabulous Case y'all, stick 'em out y'all
 All my Detroit players, let's go!
 I ain't set the stroke and I ain't for games
 I just came to fuck and maybe get some brain
 I got a woman at the crib so I ain't your man
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 You know all I really wanna do is fuck
 I ain't gon' let a money hungry woman set me up
 And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed your luck
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 You damn right, yes I love ménage-à-trois
 And I got drawers as big as guys's big "wah"
 I'm a Trick Daddy nigga, so bitch how you figure
 That I wouldn't turn my niggaz on to you when I hit ya
 I probably could forget ya if I hadn't been drunk
 But choke a dunkadunk, keep my mind on hump
 When my mind's on hump to me my .9's in the trunk
 And Denaun got a line for every fine bitch I hunt
 Not once, twice, but three times the lover
 That your man is, and I'm a freak undercover
 I got plans for you, trick, I don't need a baby mother
 I got five of them motherfuckers tryin' to smother me already
 We can't go steady, but you can give me head
 Give me that, get the hell out my bed, and leave the shit
 My chap lips will cut nipples when breast fed
 And on the way, leave the bread with Achman(?)
 I'd love for you to stay but I got another date
 With a fat chick that eat cake on playskates
 She rubbed my funky ass feet and feed me grace
 Plus my man in the closet ran out of videotape
 I ain't set the stroke and I ain't for games
 I just came to fuck and maybe get some brain
 I got a woman at the crib so I ain't your man
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 You know all I really wanna do is fuck
 I ain't gon' let a money hungry woman set me up
 And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed your luck
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 I'ma make this one thing clear
 Ain't no woman here gon' ruin my career
 All the hell you doin' is pursuin' a dream
 That's when you find out that life ain't truly what it seems
 All these hoes be lyin', bullshittin' each other
 And why the hell Kobe Bryant didn't wear a rubber
 He might as well have went and told the hoe that he love her
 I'm sure as hell ain't gonna go to court for my mother
 Or my wife, and my sisters so motherfuck a mistress
 They signin' a contract before these bitches hit this
 Never will a woman take me out that way
 I keep a RCA camera in their motherfuckin' face
 I ain't set the stroke and I ain't for games
 I just came to fuck and maybe get some brain
 I got a woman at the crib so I ain't your man
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 You know all I really wanna do is fuck
 I ain't gon' let a money hungry woman set me up
 And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed your luck
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 What's your name again? It doesn't matter
 My name is Bizzy, a bodygaurd for Mr. Mathers
 Sit down girl let me get you a drink
 I'ma buy you a mink, and rape you in the sink
 From day one, I knew you was a hoe
 I put a rubber on my toe and fucked you some mo'
 Turn around, let me see your nasty ass
 Put on a Jason mask while I take off your maxi pads
 These hoes be on some bullshit
 Always tryin' to pull shit outta they ass
 Get mad and put you on blast
 Tell 'em bitches how she fucked you
 Sucked you, put it on you, boned you
 Yappin' off with they mouth sayin' she loved you
 All on your dick, callin' your phone, spazzin' and shit
 Havin' a fit until you feel like callin' it quits
 Then she starts callin' your chick
 Wantin' to fight
 Everytime you show up at a gig
 She front row with her friends
 Flippin' you off
 Follow you to the bar, the bathroom
 The parkin' lot, to the car, pissin' you off
 Until you blackout, now you and the hoe is havin a scrapout
 You get locked up for assault and now you asked out
 I ain't set the stroke and I ain't for games
 I just came to fuck and maybe get some brain
 I got a woman at the crib so I ain't your man
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 You know all I really wanna do is fuck
 I ain't gon' let a money hungry woman set me up
 And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed your luck
 I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned
 

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Duration
04:21
Key
3
Tempo
93 BPM

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