mY MaN

by SarahBeth   Oct 13, 2003


Im there for my baby
He knows that Im down
He knows he can call me
Even if Im out of town
I'll be on my way
Going 'bout ninety
I gotta get to my baby
Leavin' everything behind me
He's says that it's hot
He needs to dip out
I tell him to wait
I'll be there, no doubt
He told me he busted
Now he's gotta run
Told me it'll be alright
He hid his gun
I ask him about it
He tells me don't worry
Just says get to the crib
He tells me to hurry
He knows that I'm there
He knows that I'll testify
And everything coming out of my mouth
Will all be a lie
But I'll do what I do
To keep my baby with me
I hope he never gets locked up
He needs to stay free
My baby's a thug
He hustles the block
But there's a time to speak
And a time not to talk
When he was arrested
It brought tears to my eyes
My baby was pissed
But he'd never cry
He called me the next day
He said he caught a case
That punk motherf*cker
Will lose his face
He told me be patient
It won't be too long
He'll hold me again
I just need to be strong

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