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You I gotta listen to my story, oh yea Lend me your ear I'm talking to all my fellows about It was just another day in the hood Me and my homie was up to no good We was just rolling up the block in my 64 With the soft cup and the suicide doors So we stopped at the red light I sat back and started thinking about my life I'm talking how to make money, how to live right My girl is struggling trying to find a place in my life I'm talking whole lot of chips, chrome , whips Brand new house, off in the hills Big record deal, all of that shit comes 2nd to love, oh yeah I've been taking whole lot of trips, all around the world , ain't the spot, without you girl, listen to my words All of that shit comes 2nd to love I sat my lady down so we could talk Cause we haven't had much time at all And she's pouring her heart out to me And in the middle of it she started crying How can a man who says he loves you can't heal this pain And I'm even more man, I'm the man who made you feel this way And she said I could have a whole lot of chips, chrome , whips Brand new house, off in the hills Big record deal, all of that shit comes 2nd to love, oh yeah I've been taking whole lot of trips, all around the world , ain't the spot, without you girl, listen to my words All of that shit comes 2nd to love, yeah So concerned with being a man I forgot I be your man, What am I gonna do, to make it up to you? So concerned with being a man I forgot I be your man What am I gonna do, to make it up to you? I could have a whole lot of chips, chrome , whips Brand new house, off in the hills Big record deal, all of that shit comes 2nd to love, oh yeah I could have a whole lot of chips, chrome , whips Brand new house, off in the hills Big record deal, all of that shit comes 2nd to love, oh yeah I've been taking whole lot of trips, all around the world , ain't the spot, without you girl, listen to my words All of that shit comes 2nd to love, yeah Thanks to nakrul |