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Donít Want to Lose You - Messy Marv



     
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I see the way you move your hips the way you shake your ass and you lick your lips like fuck high school she rather go to the club get drunk and get fucked without no rub shes in love with a thug to young to see my nigga that being black is the thang to be she only 16 she dont know no better nobody never told her about them alphabet letters tried to tell her though but she wouldnt listen to me I doont want her to fuck around and catch an h hiv baby black is beautifulage should see is aiint no comin back from that shit p---- Educate yourself know that its out here No that it dont give a fuck about no body out hereOne of these days some niggas might foo ya so sista be coo cuzz I dont want to loose you so how could i loose you now I dont want to loose you so how could loose you now i dont want to loose you so how could i loose you now
Look you know i see the way he treat ya nigga allways wanna put his hands on you and beat you love you can try ya hardest but its never enough nigga feelin like you cheatin cause it was never no trust How could you stand there and let a nigga dog you out You intellegent ------------Everytime you leave love you come right back I cant do nothing about it cause you gona ruun right back yall fight everynigh you cant sasy that he love you He dont let you out the house you cant say that he trust you Baby black is beatiful love you a queen you gone stay or you gona leave it aint no in between stop lieing to your self baby you not happy all that arguing and fight love that shit is so tacky You got to take advantage of the little things in life the situation over there aint right
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You knnow that nigga wasnt shit when you meet him said he wasnt gone get you preganate but sista you still let him what you thijnkin he caan baarley take csre of his self how a nigga gone take care of somebody else one day he was there the next day he was gone now you stuck with a kid you gotta raise on your own got you down at the county applying for the wic ya whole life turned around on some little bit of dick keep your sense of humor maintain your smile Never let a nigga come between you and your child Baby black is beautiful niggas show hate it be sturn love dont let a nigga make you feel intimidated take a look in the mirror and see what you become a damn good mother to your daughterer and your son stand up and be a women dont let him mis use you for real love you my sista be coo cause
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One of the most extraordinary products of recent Fillmore history is Messy Marv, a rapper whose life reflects the neighborhood's struggle with a half century of urban renewal and the ’80s-era introduction of crack into America's ghettos. In 1996, when he was still in 10th grade, he released his first album, Messy Situations (Ammo). Though it sold around 15,000 units, Mess admits he didn't take music seriously at first.

"I dropped out of high school due to family issues," he says. "I had to grow up real fast and do the man thing, but I started doin' the street thing."

Nonetheless, Mess's rap reputation grew, and in 1997 he hooked up with San Quinn to record Explosive Mode (Presidential, 1998), which has sold more than 50,000 copies. "There was a lot of hype around the hood about how he was better than me or I was better than him," Mess says. "We decided to come together, and we made a classic."

"At that time, I was really on the street, living outta cars, doing real bad things," he recalls. "So Quinn and his mom took me in."

Despite his success when few in the Bay were moving many units, Mess was unable to leave the dope game, partly due to his own addiction.

"I inherited a cocaine habit," the rapper says. "I been clean for a while, but I had a really bad habit. All I can say is 'Say no to drugs.’” Though he won't go into details, Mess confirms his triple life as rapper, dealer, and user came to a head one night at an out-of-state show in 2001, when he was forced to jump out a fourth-floor window. "I broke both of my legs, crushed my left foot, lost a lot of blood," Mess says. "I was in a wheelchair for six months. The doctors said I'd never walk again."
"It gave me a whole new respect for handicapped people. I was doing shows in my wheelchair, and I rocked the whole crowd. It was a hell of a feeling that they still accepted me," he says. "That gave me the strength to get up and walk. I learned how to walk all over again, by myself, in four months. After that I decided it was time to go somewhere else with my life."

As if to atone for time lost, Messy Marv has since pursued his talent with a vengeance, recording a slew of projects for his own label, Scalen LLC, and labels such as Frisco Street Show, which released a reunion with Quinn, Explosive Mode 2: "Back in Business" (2006), and just dropped Explosive Mode 3 with Husalah and Jacka. In 2004, Mess inked a distribution deal for Scalen through Universal/Fontana, helping him move more than 20,000 copies each of Disobayish (2004) and Bandannas, Tattoos and Tongue Rings (2005). While he spent much of 2005 in county jail on a weapons violation, he still managed to score one of the big radio hits of the hyphy movement, "Get on My Hype," produced by Droop-E. Most recently, he's been on MTV and other airwaves with the E-A-Ski- and CMT-produced "So Hood," from The Infrastructure (SMC), his album with Hunters Point rapper Guce, released under the name Bullys Wit Fullys. A self-conscious bid to end hood rivalry between the ’Moe and HP, the Infrastructure project shows Mess's awareness of the power of his position as a role model even as he continues to spit with the most defiant swagger of any rapper in the Bay.

While Mess admits he has major deals on the table and plans to release the first of a two-volume opus titled What You Know about Me? in December, he also intends to retire thereafter in a nonbinding Jay-Z sort of way in order to concentrate on the younger acts on his label. This intention seems characteristic of the true spirit of the Fillmore as well as an acknowledgment that despite his youth, Messy Marv has already written a chapter in the district's history. (Garrett Caples)
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