How My Man Went Down In The Game

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Intro: Large Professor  

 Yo  I heard my man told his girl that he's going to jump off  
 the roof for her cause he love her. Now that is funny. That's  
 funny. You know what I'm saying? I did not live 19 years to  
 throw my life away for some girl that I just met last year. Yo   
 fornt door  back door  I ain't doing it. Point blank. Let  
 me do this  man  hold up.  

 She took your bread  now you're annoyed  
 You should have kicked her out when she became unemployed  
 You didn't listen, stuck to ass-kissing  
 Now your money's missing, now your honey's missing  
 You used to buy her shoes, shirts, sweaters and all  
 She had your head like a medicine ball  
 You even tried to disrespect me when you slid  
 Right into her trap like the baseball kid  
 But I can tell by the way shit was looking  
 She'd eat up the food and jet like Bookman  
 You always said I didn't give you your props  
 You wound up getting shitted on, hops  
 Trust the man with the corrective lenses  
 Before you wind up ripping doors off the hinges  
 Mad as hell, with a bone-dry well  
 And you had the nerve to think that I was jel, but  

 It's a shame, when I gotta watch my man go down in the game (Repeat 4x)  

 Ayo kid, my man is trying to act like it's Easter and he's jumping  
 out of his rabbit-ass mind, talking about he's flying off of roofs.  
 Yo kid, I like girls and the whole thing, but it ain't going to roll  
 like that. Yo kid, let me explain this, hold up, hold up  

 You're sitting in a cell, mad as hell  
 Because you've decided to kill for your madamoiselle  
 I got some bad news, she's in the world getting used  
 And you can't even act confused  
 Cause after I hipped your ass to the script  
 You should've just played it to the back like a pip  
 I knew she was dreaded, but you wanted to set it  
 And act as though I was the one with the unleaded  
 I saw where you was headed  
 I just couldn't sweat it, fuck it, now you'll regret it  
 When you gotta lock ass for a pack of ?Barlils?  
 I hope that'll sharpen up your listening skills  
 Cause I can't keep giving brothers that sleep  
 My advice and they keep winding up in the heat  
 So no matter how much you think you love her  
 Before she was your girl I was your motherfucking brother, out  

 You know what I'm saying? I'll flip more than the script, kid  
 I said I'm looking at the front door, all that's fine and cool,  
 but yo, I ain't being no fool. Point blank  

 And you know what we talking about (Repeat 4x