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Boys and girls wanna hear a true story Saturday night was at this real wild party They had the liquor overflowin' the cup About five or six strippers tryna' work for a buck And I took one girl outside wit' me Her name was Loni She went to Junior High wit' me I said, why you up in there dancin' for cash? I guess a whole lots changed since I seen you last She said Chorus: What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor cuz he's hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep wit' a man for a little bit of money And his daddy's gone Somewhere smokin' rock now In and out of lock down I ain't gotta job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life Girl, you ain't the only one who had a baby That's no excuse to be livin' all crazy Then she looked me right square in the eye And said, everyday I wake up hopin' to die She said, nigga I know about pain cuz Me and my sista ran away So my daddy couldn't rape us Before I was a teenager I'd been through more shit, you can't relate to Repeat Chorus (Yo hold up, hold up, something ain't soundin right you mean shorty couldn't go out and get a job I know this mad shorty going through the same thang if I ever ran into your girl I would say) Hold Up... What would you do? Get up on my feet and let go oF every excuse What would you do? Cuz I wouldn't want my baby, to go through what I went through. C'mon, what would you do? Get up on my feet, stop making tired excuses What would you do? Girl I know if my mother can do it, baby you can do it. Oooo, Oooo, oooo_(yea, yea, yea, yea) Repeat Chorus What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor cuz he's hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep wit' a man for a little bit of money And his daddy's gone Somewhere smokin' rock now In and out of lock down I ain't gotta job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life (Come On) Repeat Chorus |