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Method Man - Текст песни Break Ups 2 Make Ups
You and I, 'til the day we die
Yo, yo, ex-girlfriend, how you been?
 I see you still tryin' to fuck with up a women, men
 Remember when I first met you in my cousin's house
 A week later we was fuckin' on your momma couch
Now it's been said that big girls they don't cry
 But they damn sure lie, look you in the eye
 Sayin' you they only you and I, 'til the day we die
 Said you'd never leave me lonely, fly tenderoni but you phony
Shoulda listened, when my momma told me
 Soon as I turn my back you try to fuck my homies
 That was then, this is now I got a new friend
 Ever since I cut them loose ends you wanna bone me
Add strife to my life, pussy, that'll make me think twice
 About leavin' the wife even, picture that, you ain't want me
 When you had me, now you on your third, baby, daddy
 And you hate to see a nigga happy
So you tryin' mad ways to trap me, lookin' at my girl nasty
 Tryin' to throw the pussy at me
 Now look at this bitch over here tryin' to act like me
 I'm gonna fuck that bitch, she what wifey leftover
I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
Yo, yo, it's always you and your crusty ass crew, be actin' new
 Let me find out that you fuckin' with Boo, and y'all gon' feel it
 Waitin' for the day that you front, and catch a lump
 From my black butterfly, that don't pack a lullaby
Sleep on her, she said, you bitches tried to creep on her
 In the mall and didn't know she had the reach on her
 Pearl-handled twenty-two, my Boo
 She go ahead and walk her dogs, and represent WuMethod Man - Break Ups 2 Make Ups - http://ru.motolyrics.com/method-man/break-ups-2-make-ups-lyrics.html
To the fullest, you and hon can shoot the fair one
 I'll bring the bullets, know what I'm sayin'?
 Stop playin', you and them dyke lookin' bitches
 Actin' like y'all jumpin' somethin', go 'head with that bullshit
I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
Got tired of the games, the lies, the feeble alibis
 Now you fuckin' with the next guy, a thug nigga
 Derelict be actin' bugged nigga, show this nigga
 Mad love but get no love nigga? Stupid ass
Plus I heard that he be beatin' on you, I seen him
 At the club cheatin' on you, witcha best friend
 Got you stressin' and used up, pull your shoes up
 All you need's affection, but you're headed in the wrong direction
Tryin' to make this nigga jealous, with other fellas
 All up in my face actin' overzealous
 Like you want somethin' from Meth, I hope it ain't love, girl
 'Cause I ain't got none left for you, plus you miserable
Misery love company, shit I'm livin' comfortably, don't need no
 Nigga huntin' me down for fuckin' round, with his kitty
 Talk to him, before my brother put a spark through him
 Won't be pretty, the situation got my whole attitude shitty
And got you actin' high saditty with your slut committee
 You know I know; so go find another sucker yo, I been there
 And been done that before, and don't need it no more
 That's my word, so go to your own with that there, word up
 Tell that bighead, nigga, you run with that you was insane
I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe
 I'm still lovin' you, babe, I'm still lovin' you, babe












