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Nowalaters

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Well if you thrust, eventually you gonna gush

And I'm implyin' I ain't had no business cryin'

'Cause we used the rubber twice

And we knew that shit was dyin' to bustWell, we was only seventeen

But you was older in between

And in my fresh Adidas fits

I used to come more clean than Jeru

Jerkin' off in a can of chlorineSophisticated with the game I was spittin' in

A nymphomaniac was with it

That's just a clip, more experience

Be on my chest when I was put to the test

You said, "Goddamn nigga, that ain't how ya get it in"Dashboards for the leverage

Tall cans for beverage

The weed can make you courageous

Make a Honda Civic seem so spacious

Make five minutes seem like ages, anywayYou smelled like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby

Said you liked high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's crazy

Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some gravy

Learned a lot, thank you much, today I'm still campaignin'The lake don't smell so bad now, do it

Don't trip off ya hair, baby, just re-glue it

The windows is fogged up, can't nobody view it?

Put down the O E and turn up the Howard HewettAnd some more, we had things to discuss

Like how we do it, we got amniotic fluid

And a baby floatin' though it

Hey, imagine if it look like usIt was me up in the vaginary

And I'ma love my kids whether real or imaginary

Quit school, work well depends at the mall

Next to Fashion Berry, operation cash and carry

Manual labor from six to noonMakin' six kabooms

Got a baby that's fixin' to bloom

And he befits the groom plus grips the spoon

So let me twist the ploom

And inhale and emit the fumesYou smelled like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby

Said you liked high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's crazy

Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some gravy

Learned a lot, thank you much, today I'm still campaignin'I was composed, I didn't even crack a frown

I was supposed to let my parents fall down

And show my ass when I found that the baby was

Four months early and around ten poundsI heard a lot of bad things about teenage mothers

From those who don't really give a fuck about life

She said, "It ain't so much that they startin' out younger

It's just they supposed to be more like a wife"Meanin' you ain't shit without a man to guide you

If ya mama tried to feed you that she lied too

Make ya grab any motherfucker that ride through

If jobs are applied to knots can get tied tooPlus I know that you must have been scared

It made it easy when the feelings were shared

Flashback to 20/20, I know you waitin' for the dollars

'Cause you knew I had funny moneyYellin' all loud like I'ma tear the whole hood up

Don't tempt me 'cause the real daddy stood up

He said, I was a mark for believin' in you

Now it's more that I'm seein' is trueThere's a few things I'd like to say in this letter

Like I wish I would've seen him grow

And ask my wife I learned to fuck much better

And thank you for lettin' me go

Yeah, thank you for lettin' me go

For real, thank you for lettin' me goYou smelled like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby

Said you liked high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's crazy

Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some gravy

Learned a lot, thank you much, today I'm still campaignin'

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