D WuT - Wake Up Music - Wake Up (Feat. Stix)

Cheat Code (feat. Keezy512) | Released 2025

Sample release of my upcoming 2015 project

Love And Live | Released 2016

River Of Love | Released 2015

Believe Me | Released 2014

Romance You | Released 2011

Crave Me, Break It Down, U Know U Love That, Give It To Em (Feat. Mizere, Tre 1 6) (Demos)

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Hold On (Shut Up) (Demo)

On My Grind (Demo)

Pass The Dutchie (Demo)

A song about the elements of music and the ability it gifts us with to take control of our thoughts and create something to share with the world.

LYRICS:
*VERSE 1* (Sevo)
I accept your invitation! Mr. Beat, it's good to meet you sir!
I'm reassured, don't be absurd, let's get to introductions!
My name is Nikki, Yes, I don't follow instructions well...
I trust you understand my situation isn't swell!
The bigger the beat, the bigger the sweet reciprocation goes
A little retreat, because of my feet the stipulation grows
I rick-a-wreck the sic a second that I'm introduced...
Because of the feelin' I'm gettin' inside of me when I release the proof!
I'd rather be rippin' a rhyme than sittin' and passin' the time for nought
Whenever you listen to me then you're gettin' to be where the time was stopped
I've been procrastinatin', where be the hands of the clock to lift me!?
The man for the job was a bit of a slob, maybe he's out to get me!
I correlate with poor and wait for more elate contenders
I dissipate the embers burning me and scrape the scabs
I'm sure you rate the more innate and sort of hate pretenders
I'll situate myself and demonstrate the skills I have
The love of the mic and the life of a lover becoming a sweet surprise!
The more that I'm under the water the more I'm becoming the beats demise!
I'll order another and maybe recover whenever the songs diminish...
I'm done....What? Wait, you don't want me to finish?
It doesn't matter what's the size of the crowd...
Cause I'ma rock you like I ought to while you gather around!
Grab your lovers and your drinks, grab yourself if you'd rather
It doesn't matter, let the music be the break you deserve!
Take a minute from frustration take a seat on the curb
Listen to the words, give yourself a minute to swerve...

*HOOK* (Sevo, Stix)x2
And let me rockkk you (them) tonighttt...
Every minute that I'm in it, man it's such a delight
Cause you're never alone, desert you're drama and forget it at home
Say hello to Mr. Beat and Mrs. Microphone...

*VERSE 2* (Stix)
I walk into the party lookin' for the words I'm hardly
Speechless, out of breath, but golly microphone she brought her army
Letters I jot with a sharpie, got me feelin' kinda naughty
Amped up on this drink Bacardi, but when it fades I just feel sorry
And there goes Ryan bizarrely writin' another fuckin' sad song...
They're sick of me cryin' when I guess I'm 'pose to act strong
But what if I'm dyin' on the inside?...I've been so wronged!
Would y'all even care, if I stopped right here before my art spawned?
Keep calm you're tellin' me as the melody delights my riddles...
A crayon that stays inside the lines avoiding all the scribbles....
Ripples in the pond transcend to the bank, but these finances dwindle
I'm askin' for a chance to use my voice to make life simple
Can you relate? Can you understand what's goin' thru my mind?
Or I am too late? Please grab my hand before I fall behind!
If I wanna be great, I better break these cords that often bind...
And think of a way, create my own path through this filth and pine! 
I grab the mic unlike the ladylike and psych my listeners
My soul's a strike away from seeing light, but might be off-centered
I still got fight, an appetite, but where the hell's my dinner?
I guess I'll play with lit dynamite right next to paint thinner!
I'm comin' unglued your attitude's ungrateful, show me gratitude!
Been a winner, yea, been boo'd, but the latter's helped me to improve
Am I a sinner, should I just enter a life of solitude!?
Girls assume I'm rude when I hit on 'em, but damn, I'm just a dude!
I dream of 2 dykes with tight thighs ridin' my bike, they're my wives
Is it the pipe or white lies?, the music created, that's my prize!
They say their hello's, then goodbye's, but why hide what's inside?
That's why I write, turn up Miss Mic so I can shock them all alike...

*HOOK* (Stix, Sevo)

Mr. Beat & Mrs. Microphone (Feat. Sevo, TrueCinema)

A song about the trials and tribulations of being shot by love. The good, the bad, the ugly.

LYRICS:
*CHORUS* (AshLauren)
I can't handle it, it breaks my heart!
Thought that he loved me how'd it all fall apart?
Shit's got me goin' crazy...Maybe it's all my fault
The girl I was is fading I think that I've been shot...

*VERSE 1* (Stix)
I bought her flowers, opened doors, never let her walk alone
Talked on the phone every night cause the tone of her voice
felt right...Seemed like hours were minutes and the days were too short
I was afraid one day that I'd lose that kinda shortie
Begins the story...I left home to pursue my dreams
Thought if anyone could do it...It would be our team...
That we had built from the ground up...Always wanted to be around her
Seemed it went both ways, the days turned to night and to the sound of
her breath, head against my shoulder as we slept the dark away
I'll never forget those memories...Unlike me, they gonna stay!
Before long I guess I knew her like the back of my hand
She showed me how to be happy, but mostly how to be a man
Damn, I remember those years, remember the tears when I left!
I felt apart of me had went and gone and faced an early death
But still I had her miles away when we talked all was well
Until one day her weak ass fell into another man's spell...

*CHORUS* (AshLauren)
I can't handle it, it breaks my heart!
Thought that he loved me how'd it all fall apart?
Shit's got me goin' crazy...Maybe it's all my fault
The girl I was is fading I think that I've been shot...

*VERSE 2* (Stix)
Met her blue-eyed self in high school, but didn't know her too well
Until we started to talk...My friend had talked her right up
Said she was something, so nice, smart, and head of her class
But this shit came with a price: another shot to the cardiovasc-
ulary system....She was with him...I didn't know!
She never broke out her bubble, soon as she did she let me go!
It's like the instant she left she found a new local...
Some dude at her college...Guess loneliness was my foe
It's like I didn't see it comin'...maybe that's the curse of men
These women fall victim to sin, they'll do anything to win
A bitter end, a theft, another loss, it happened again
I felt like "Good Luck Chuck" left in their damn garbage bin
Thought I was the gentlemen...The one to do it all right
So why these girls put me down and move to the next one that bites?
Must be the attention! Must be these crazy-minded women!
Sick of bein' this nice then never bein' their decision!

*CHORUS* (AshLauren)
I can't handle it, it breaks my heart!
Thought that he loved me how'd it all fall apart?
Shit's got me goin' crazy...Maybe it's all my fault
The girl I was is fading I think that I've been shot...

*VERSE 3* (Stix)
This is the only verse I wrote you, it's sad, but its true
College flew by the wayside, a lot of things changed and I grew
Knew I wasn't ready for love, I didn't know what to do!
Finally received my degree, but was left prayin' at the pew
I stepped out outside from my view, reevaluated myself
I hated where I was at, God, I was asking for help!
My ex's before you destroyed me, I felt on a personal level:
Mental disorder, a friend who ignored me, I had some shit I had to shovel!
But I reveled in your accomplishments, a bad bish, hot as the devil
And not bad meaning bad, I mean bad meaning special...
But I left you, all alone, after 2 years of dedication
And there wasn't much wrong, was just aware of my flirtation
I met some girl on vacation, had a life-changing revelation
I was afraid of ottering "love" cause it had caused me devastation
Knew I couldn't give you what you deserved, so I used her as my way out
A cowardly foul, lookin' at it, I regret that shit now...

*CHORUS* (AshLauren) x 2
I can't handle it, it breaks my heart!
Thought that he loved me how'd it all fall apart?
Shit's got me goin' crazy...Maybe it's all my fault
The girl I was is fading I think that I've been shot...

Been Shot (Feat. AshLauren) (Prod. by D.V.us) | Released 2010

2-Hour Set Of Stix's Favorite Recordings / Tracks

And I Will | Released 2009

Til The Fire's Out (Feat. DWuT) | Released 2012

Get Away | Released 2007

Tense (Feat. Sevo) | Released 2010

Keep On Go In | Released 2011

Minds Well | Released 2007

*VERSE 1*
Reconfusing you...Still writin' my lyrics
Haven't heard me in awhile...Brushin' up on the music
I'll never lose it...I may break, but no doubt...I'll be back
I'm that same Dj Stix...That's a white guy that raps
I know you laugh, but I'm back...I'm at a new level
My rapper status approved...I'm back to prove and settle
That I'm a rebel of this flock...Layin' words like Pac
Cause I've written 100 songs and I never ever stop
Look at the stats...In 2 years...I've put down 30
70 still waitin'...I'm just choosin' the glory...
Best is what you'll hear...But I hate to pick and choose
I'm gonna get em all done...While you other rappers snooze
You've seen my moves, you've heard my tracks...Yeaaa...I'm destined to cruise
All the way to the top...Then you'll say that you just knew
Back then you doubted...But I'll never get out it...
More like a hobby for me...Cause I know all about it..Ahhhh!

*HOOK*

*VERSE 2*
I wish you heard me for real...When I started this shit
I wish you saw...All the shit that I wrote and I did
It's what I said...It just changed like the thoughts in my head
My words per bar increased...Like the girls in my bed
Now what happened?...Well first off...I learned a lot
I learned that some people are haters...Who either like it or not
And when they like it...I'm screwed cause they just so jealous
They say I embellish...Then they go and they sell us
Out...Talkin' some shit...That I edit my voice
That it's not me on the track...That there's a better rap choice
They wanna toy...Pull me down...They think they know it all
But when they get up on the mic...They just stumble and fall
I write, I don't freestyle...You need to think before you talk
Cause I'm not just flowin', I'm preachin'...I gotta get these words across
I ain't tied in this game...I'm just 2 times better...
I'm a plural ass cracka...And I'm soon to get that chedda

*HOOK*

*VERSE 3*
I dropped the pencil, broke the lead...Got the pen, but the shit was dead
So I headed to my laptop to speak the truth...That's all that's said
I'm the owner of myself, no one can stop me from my wealth
I got producers and that talent that puts those albums on your shelf
I don't need nobodies help...The words will come all by themselves
It's like a passage from the heavens that bleed the feelings felt
I can't stop the words I belt...You either hate or love whats delt
I'm sick of beef...We all cocky...Shit I should blame it on myself
I'm the object of your affection...And the product of your hate
Cause when I drop an album...It's more money out your bank
Just wait till I drop another...It's my mission to create
The next best thing moved from the FLA to that Lone Star prided state
Meet me in my private estate...nothin' basic but I give it straight
Nothin' fancy...But it's love...This game is my soul mate
I make this music my own...It's my noon, my home, and my gun
I'm not alone, many unknown, but I'm the one to take the throne

*HOOK* (x2)

*OUTRO*
Yea, I'm a cracka...An animal cracka...
Going crazy on the kids who think I'm not a factor
I'm ya master who's words will soon be heard
Over land, over sea...It's what's best preferred
Yea, I'm a cracka...

One To Fear

5AM in Saint A | Released 2010

*VERSE 1*
(Stix)
Just got off work, the night is young, lets get crazy
Thrown off some shit that'll make most sleep like a baby
Haven't been myself lately, the world's been in a plague
Y'all asleep on the truth, I been left awake!
(Rob Banks)
From the DJ booth to center stage, cold champagne to my face 
Buddly taste, studied the ways:
More booze, more bass, more lazer beams
I'm here to rage against the machine
Rock stars only on my team...
Broke out our cage, now we reign supreme
The pawn just captured your only Queen...
(Stix)
Chess moves unseen, three moves ahead
Bet against me, I cover the spread
The girl next to me, left me on red
Givin' what's best of me until I am dead
Breakfest in bed, I fed her ego
But unlike her eX-men, I'm no Magneto
But I read her thoughts and I bought her shots
And all her drunkness that's a placebo...
(Rob Banks)
Florida boys like Tim Tebow
All these girls, they're finding Nemo...
Finding Daddy, gettin tattoos...
They're unhappy, lost their values
So matter-factly with their bad acting
They're so fake, they're so taxing
Like the IRS, they're grabbin' checks
But this no Nike, this just rappin'

*HOOK*
(Stix)
We don't end the night until the drinks are gone
Curb your appetite until the break of dawn...
Give you what you want we'll never do you wrong
(Rob Banks)
Doin' you right, doin' it right, let me be your Jamez Bond!

*VERSE 2*
(Stix)
Bond is strong, she's on my arm
Blonde and bronze, I'm her Pierce Braznan
(Rob Banks)
Not uncommon to leave them flauntin'
I will always love you, Dolly Parton
(Stix)
Devilishly charmin' our chemistry's alarmin'
Happily take you back, girl you got a bargain
(Rob Banks)
BoGo drinks, she's double-fistin
Not in my contacts yet, blurry vision...
(Stix)
Girl I'm on a mission, eliminatin' competition
I won't stop or quit unlike a failed transmission
(Rob Banks)
Make a bad decision, reality television
Get her on her knees show her a new religion
(Stix)
Uberin or Lyftin, girl it's closin' time
(Rob Banks)
Stole you out the club, it's the perfect crime
(Stix)
What did we just find,  above and beyond
(Rob Banks)
If I call or text you, I hope you respond ('spond, 'spond, 'spond)

*BRIDGE*
(Stix)
We don't end the night, night til the drinks are gone, gone
Curb your appetite, 'tite til the break of dawn, dawn
Give you what you want, want, never do you wrong
Doin' you right, doin' it right,  Jamez Bond!
(Stix, screwed)
We don't end the night, night til the drinks are gone
Curb your appetite, 'tite til the break of dawn
Give you what you want, want, never do you wrong
Doin' you right, doin' it right,  Jamez Bond!


*HOOK*
(Stix)
We don't end the night until the drinks are gone
Curb your appetite until the break of dawn...
Give you what you want we'll never do you wrong
(Rob Banks)
Doin' you right, doin' it right, let me be your Jamez Bond!

Two-Toned

James Bond (R.I.P. Rest in Peace) (Feat. Rob Banks) | Released 2020

*VERSE 1* (T.V.)
Hola, Hola, Hola
I'm smoking on that Oh My!
Hot as fuck, I know why
Pop the bean just like photons
Wonder, wonder why they let up?
That flakin' shit won't get her
I'm bouncin' out the trap 
And like a mouse I'm snatchin' cheddar
Better get your shit together
I'm always on you, never...
They part and mend a rillo cause they stick up, I don't give a fuck
Back on a mission, Nigga dime gettin'
Splittin' up them hoes down the middle, dime sharin'
T.V., T.V. on I'm glarin', pull up bass blarin'
Bad hoes starrin' like that brotha hella Barry White
White with the Nikes, Polo on sight
She killin' these hoes, ghetto bitch, hood pose
Ring, ring inside her nose, chunkin' up the 4
2 before that yellow-bone, ass fat
Chill, chillin' at the lake with a bud, caught a buzz
Needin' every minute for the flood...

*HOOK* 
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

*VERSE 2* (Stix)
No sticks, no stems, nah, but we'll plant these seeds, yuh
Work like a swarm of bees ta...Make money grow from trees
Our recipe's on sneeze, ahren't chu...Inhalin', exhalin'?
Full-send, parasailin'...Up high in the breeze
I got her on her knees...put her mind at ease
She got those Florida keys...To unlock her "Soul"
Quiet coyote...About to get smokey she's
Toasty like a devil and so unholy....
Pushin' product in the middle of the night
Rigatoni cause she's pasta the phonies in her life
And wants more, but not Mackle(more), but white rappers she likes
...Don't you ever wanna believe your own hype?

*HOOK* 
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

I'm Hot (Feat. T.V.) | Released 2019

*INTRO*
Today I propose a bold new solution for peace...
One that would use a force more powerful than any before
A force dedicated to the good of all man-kind
A force known to all as SUPERMAN!

*HOOK* (x2)
I’m the S…The best…M…C…And know that
Until my death, I won’t rest…Until I make the world see
And free their minds from the stress…I’ll do whatever I can
I’m a bird…I’m a plane…I’m Hiphop’s Superman

*VERSE 1*
I'm not your stereotypical southern rapper cause I start a ripple
That trickles the water then gets bigger little by little
My bars are a riddle, this beat is a fiddle
I'm tryin to escape to the top...Forget this unpredictable middle
And settle on this earth as the first rapper who is who he is
Whose mission it is to interupt the politics of this biz
To sneak in, make them believe...And preach to these kids
Lay it out, the game becomes a sinsational hit
And if I ever get gold...I'll have to move away from this shit
Cause many have proved the bigger the head the less a lyricist one is
And through this the rappin' game becomes a ruin
So I just follow my Lois Lane and let love do the doing
Let me rid the discrimination that plaques our talented nation
Station myself as the hero and get the most admiration
For startin' a revolution that riddens the mass polution
Becomin' the sickest whose flows are hardest and speak a solution

*HOOK* (x2)
I’m the S…The best…M…C…And know that
Until my death, I won’t rest…Until I make the world see
And free their minds from the stress…I’ll do whatever I can
I’m a bird…I’m a plane…I’m Hip-Hop’s Superman

*VERSE 2*
I told you like I told you so, there’s no secrets
I’m just a normal guy, above average rapper on speakers
They seek us, the heroes, the abnormal…They turn against us
I was born to be lyrical so here’s to all the bitches
Who I only wanna to save but I’m who they want to learn
By cutting me up to pieces to find out what makes me turn
A learner with a heart and a mind, A new breed...
To succeed cause my strength leads other MC’s to greed
They long and need my super speed, this vision, and this flight
You can’t fight the right…Cause what I write’s embedded in my sight
It’s what I see that’s makes this product of my spoken abilities
This X-Ray vision mimics me but it shows me what I want to see
This life, the ambitions, and all these beautiful women
I report on the issues, try to save the world from sinnin'
And I'm just beginning, can't see me yet...Clark Kent disguise
I might not look like a rapper, but on the inside you’ll recognize

*HOOK* (x2)
I’m the S…The best…M…C…And know that
Until my death, I won’t rest…Until I make the world see
And free their minds from the stress…I’ll do whatever I can
I’m a bird…I’m a plane…I’m Hip-Hop’s Superman

*VERSE 3*
My genes have been encoded...My homeland exploded
With hatred and evil these people are afraid and I know it
I’ve been sent to spread my message, my rhymes are locked and are loaded
Fire spittin' eyes...If it’s hot, shit...Then know I wrote it
Out the booth, bulletproof cause what's leaded just can’t strike
Despite your repeated tries what you write...Can’t top mine
I won’t die...One of a kind...The diamond "S" in  her mind
Cause I'm a ladies best friend with my own hustle and shine
Right now I'm Smallville, but it's better than Krpyton
Metropolis is my future, Daily Planet with my writ-ton's
And I'm so gone, up, up, and away, yea, yea with superspeed
I'm flyin' til my Doomsday, until I leave a legacy
No villans can defeat me, not a Lex (Luther) or a Cyborg...
I'm steps away from my Fortress of Solitude, step on-board
Let Every Word Count…Let these temptations be stopped
Let my enemies feel my power, as I throw this kryptonite rock

*HOOK* (x4)
I’m the S…The best…M…C…And know that
Until my death, I won’t rest…Until I make the world see
And free their minds from the stress…I’ll do whatever I can
I’m a bird…I’m a plane…I’m Hip-Hop’s Superman

Hip-Hop's Superman (Remastered) | Released 2007

*INTRO*
Streets are lonely...Drinks are heavy...I95 speedin
From World Gulf...To State Road 16...And over the railroad tracks to King and across to 4 mile
Then down past 207, Vilano Bridge and Mendez High off 206
To the MarineLand and Hammock Dunes on the edge of town before you enter the 386
Over to A1A...The Lighthouse, Cresent Beach Island and the alligator invested marshes of the intercoastal
This is my town...I am the King...The King Of Saint A

*HOOK*
When they go downtown...Oldest city in the nation
I'm the king of Saint A...Number 1 Vaca destination
Lay back and enjoy waitin...This is relaxation
I'm the king of Saint A...And this is my damn station
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
They call it Saint A...Oldest city in the nation

*VERSE 1*
Bored? No entertainment?...Pop my disc in
Feel the vibrations between this word and this one
I done went and kissed one right on the cheek
Catch me asleep at the peak of dawn but awake every night of the weak
When shit goes down...In the 1st settled town
Give me a peak of what's down...And I'll give you my crown
Girl...The goldest member of them all...Yep
I'm the biggest king that you've seen thus far
This the biggest fling, strongest shot at the bar
Catch me in a SUV...Too tall for the car
Ridin down the beach, sunset...Lookin at all the hot broads
Cause these Florida girls got my other mind thinkin
These waters aren't safe but I'm the lifeguard this weekend
I'm the beacon that sweeps the sky...From the black and white colored tower
I'm that foo drivin round looking for something to do for an hour
Till I finally find the spot...Cheers to the parkin lot Ha!

*HOOK*
When they go downtown...Oldest city in the nation
I'm the king of Saint A...Number 1 Vaca destination
Lay back and enjoy waitin...This is relaxation
I'm the king of Saint A...And this is my damn station
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
They call it Saint A...Oldest city in the nation

*VERSE 2*
Workin good under pressure cuttin thru the traffic jams
Workin at Blockbuster guess I'm good...(Pause) Good with my hands
Touchin all types of boxes, all types of sets
Catch me in the neighborhood with the BMDubs and Corvettes
Lets just take a minute...So you catch your breath
Once you step into Saint A...It's like you never even left
It's in you till the death...(Pause) Some call it the steps
That they come back to climb when it's truly time to rest
Until then we just bless...Find a church on every corner
The bank's across the street invest or pick a loaner
Got more green than a stoner the island of spendin paper
Find you a hunny at the beach, take her out to club later
US1 is what she favors...Straight shot to her favorite places
It's a long stretch of highway...I love seein their faces

*HOOK*
When they go downtown...Oldest city in the nation
I'm the king of Saint A...Number 1 Vaca destination
Lay back and enjoy waitin...This is relaxation
I'm the king of Saint A...And this is my damn station
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
I'll take you thru my city son, yea, the city of age
They call it Saint A...Oldest city in the nation

*HOOK*
When they go downtown...Oldest city in the nation
I'm the king of Saint A...(Pause) Always stayin out late and
Gettin my payment, chillin with those hunnies
I'm the king of Saint A...What else you expect from me
Welcome to my town...Oldest city in the nation
I'm the king of Saint A...Number 1 Vaca destination
Lay back and enjoy waitin...This is relaxation
I'm the king of Saint A...And this is my damn station

King Of Saint A (Remastered) (Prod. by D.V.us) | Released 2006

*VERSE 1*
Let me rip a new one for you motherfuckin' school rats
Who wanna talk, but are weighed down with your bookbags
Feelin' down cause they go and clown and call you some fags
Wanna fit in, but they tell you mind your own beeswax!
Listen to these facts, don't let life fall between these cracks
You tell every wise-ass go settle back and relax...
Listen to these tracks, what you're keepin' in "raps"
You gotta voice too don't let them make you keylapse
Use that key to lock traps, capture 'em in their own laughs
Flip it on 'em, get to bombin', til they understand your path
Fuck math, fuck cash, this here is pass-ion!
This is your bar graph so go and get your bars on
They got a fake gun...motherfuckin' super-soaker...
You got the real one...motherfuckin' thought provoker!
And they don't know ya...least not yet...
But it's bout time they show ya a little bit of respect
You stick your neck out, they might just stick theirs out too
But if they don't they're a just giraffe stuck in an fucking igloo
Closed-minded...How did I find this ability they call rhyme?
It's just my way of speakin when they use to pay me no mind
Don't follow all their signs, go and create a new path...
Always do you and always just be grateful for what YOU have!
Yea...yea...
Motherfuckin' bullie ass, killin' your dream motherfuckers shit!

*VERSE 2*
Let me start off by saying that I'm not a lady hater...
Just been played too many times so I'm here to return the favor
She's a little heartbreaker, often times they're some fakers...
So this one's going out there to all my fellow skirt chasers!
Don't bear false witness against thy neighbor, never commit adultery
But almost always date older, those younger girls, they still haunt me
Dressin' in clothes so sultry, tryin' to grab attention
Where's the loyalty anymore between a man and woman?
This shit's beyond comprehension, why's she so hard to understand?
Leavin' you filled with apprehension, she has the upper-hand
She'll go as far as she can, thinkin' what you know won't hurt ya
But I'll be damned if another bitch takes advantage of my good nature
Don't make me hate-cha! Keep your eye on any scandalous behavior...
One thing I've learned is they just want ya when they tell ya they wanna "date ya"
Getcha in bed and before ya know it, they'll be spreadin' their LEGislature
Then they're onto the next one, don't believe me? Let's make a wager
For every girl sayin' see ya later, I'll give you a cent...
By the time you hit a dollar Obama will still be President...
Here's your "Change"...I feel ya pain...we're all in this game of love together
That's why I stick to my own thang...cause it's business before some pleasure
It'll go on like a broken record until you learn things the hard way
Your heart strings will parlay until you've found the queen of the par-tay!
Hey, hey...yea...
Motherfuckin' hoochie ass, givin' your dick disease ass bitches shit!

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