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Laid Back It S A Shame

True love will never die if it's true. It's a shame shame shame second time it's never the same It's a shame shame shame if you wanna do it aaain.

ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody explain why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game Tear that a*s out the frame, completely get that a*s

blue We must all stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game

In Da Caddilac Feelin Like A Grade A Pimp Man You [?] Tryin Hard As Hell, You Never Do It Like I Did It, Its A Mother Fuckin Pimp Thing. [Chours: Slim] Laid Back

the sane are the same It's a damn shame so many people's aim is so lame And their gain is so minimal Caught up in the subliminal It's pleasure and pain

a fuck at who's tripping Catch a nigga at the airport slipping Huh, what a shame send his ass back from where it came in a casket California love turned

pride it plucked and out, out it pried Where's the shame in a gentle man? Stand him next to me It's hot in the town with its back to the sea O darling

the depths of hell I make it known son My mind frame makes MC's swallow they own tongue I dismantle competition it's a sick shame When I lose my composition

into Pittsburgh At six-thirty flat. I found myself a vacant seat An' I put down my hat. "What's the matter, Molly, dear, What's the matter with your mound?" "What's it