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Correct Ain't Yo Bidness Lyrics
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Correct Ain't Yo Bidness
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Rude boy sittin' pancaked on 23's Clown love to Chicago juggalos We underground like blaze My dead homie And yours We dead We dead, no wait a minute, we don't die! We don't die We dead Maybe I like bloody, murder music You know shit like " stab your fuckin' eye" Maybe I like eatin' shit like Tylenol PM's 'Cause 5 or 6 will get you high Maybe I like punchin' people I don't even know I knock em flat up fuckin' out (pah) Tuck some money in they jacket with a note That simply reads "I had to let some anger out" (sorry) Maybe I only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums And junkies, I keep em be my side (what up) Maybe mam doesn't understand a friend is hard to come by So I'll keep what I can find (my boys) Maybe I got two felonies, tattoos on my neck And I always paint my face Can I still data your daughter? I mean I think I outta, I like the way she taste Ain't yo business How I act! Ain't yo business Don't get slapped! Ain't yo concern What we do Less you want yo Face slapped too! Maybe I don't even like you, but I gotta front 'Cause your a record label guy (motherfucker) What if I dragged you by the hair, into the street And beat your ass, and put a boot up in your eye (puh! Bitch!) Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Toni "Braxton" Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Grey before a Janet "Jackson" Maybe I don't have no self esteem so I like to pick on everbody else Maybe when I was a boy Underneath my shirt I had bruises and welts "oh" (it's ok) Maybe I was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick Maybe I'm lying I'm just trying to find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick - dick Maybe I'm upset that you left me I'll hang myself right above your bed " you should try suicide" From the ceiling fan, so I'll be swingin when you walk I I might kick you in the head (stook!) Maybe I got seven therapists, I been committed But manager he got me free (double a yall) Is pills a day, I get so dizzy and high Sometimes I can't even see, (i gotta sit down) Ain't yo business How I act! Ain't yo business Don't get slapped! Ain't yo concern What we do Less you want yo Face slapped too!
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