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Rosemary

Let me in this bitch

Let me get some change in

Man, fuck this dress code, bitch

I can dance motherfucker

I can danceIm on crack walkin alleyways downtown

People drop change so Im checkin the ground

Behind a nightclub, I can hear the bump outside

I hear them laughin and drinkin and dancing getting liveAnd Im lonely, graspin on my 55 cent

I dont know where my meds went, they been spent

And Im bent, I dont remember yesterday at all

Im barkin at the moon as Im pissin on the wallsPeople grippin new cars checkin out a few bars

They see me come in side, step a few yards

Im like a bad man, holdin out my crusty ass hands

Scoldin an imaginary friendScary and Im blackin out just about to lose all hope

I was peerin through the window of a nightclub scopin

And there she was, everything I planned for

On the spotlight, on the dance floor gravitatinShe kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor

She dipped down, she did the twirlin

She shook it some more, shes groovy

She made me happy, I try to refrain

I walk on but then I run right back

Im at it again, shes callinI ran a few blocks away and broke a bottle

Carjacked a minivan and punch full throttle

Right back to the spot, then I waited to get her

But when she came out, she had a bitch boy with herNo problem, hit the pipe and follow them home

And my imaginary friend gon have to leave me alone

'Cause this really going down, I feel him pullin me down

Knowin Im a wicked clown I gotta throw it downShe pulled in, her and her fuck ass strolled in

I hit the pipe again and hop out the stolen

Jumpin through backyards, clumsy and trippin

It dont matter when your goal is a throat slittinAnd the way she danced lit flames

Burning me alive, I hear quit playin games

Im on the side of her house, lookin in through the back den

And there she was again, with him dancingShe kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor

She dipped down, she did the twirlin

She shook it some more, shes groovy

She made me happy, I try to refrain

I walk on but then I run right back

Im at it again, shes callinI walked right in through the front door unlocked

No gun cocked, cinder block

Clown paint, I came here to dance boogie, ooh ha

And maybe tap a little nookieIm creepin, music bumpin in the back

Im down the hallway hidin behind the coat rack

And here come the punk fuck to get champagne

I take the rock and pop him with the damn thingHit him in the back of the head

He dropped the wine but I caught it in time

I had to take his life with a steak knife

I washed it off and put it back, Im keeping the place niceIm comin' bitch, you want an olive or something

Im fuckin straight up the streets but Im down with some frontin

I wanna tango

But instead Im outside the club and it's all in my headShe kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor

She dipped down, she did the twirlin

She shook it some more, shes groovy

She made me happy, I try to refrain

I walk on but then I run right back

Im at it again, shes callinShe dipped down

She made me happy

She dipped down

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