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Dead Boys Tell Me

gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're

the messages at Shady Records you left me The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me

bringin it back with the feelin Y'all, we're bringin it back with the feelin So love me if you wanna, but I'ma speak on it I'ma tell the world why hip

[27 second skit opens song telling Pablo his sister is dead] [Chorus: 'Pablo'] Joe Crack's that nigga I'll crack that nigga, hold THAT lil' nigga I'm

time Let me bring your rigidy rugged flow for your mind Got what you need now Let me break it down Five on the low With the funk for your town Down on the floor now Let me

it and I could be dead, baby Damn! I lost my number and I lost my head, baby Now, I thought about it and I could be dead And if you tell me what

C-L 6, They wanna frisk me And young with this dough I get they wanna twist me You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me But dead or me doin a bid you

replays, Hold the line I got yo momma on 3-way, Tell her Luda's got more records than a DJ, Tell her she should blow me like candles on yo B-Day, Cause

I mean when I live out my dreams I'ma tell you like biggie told me, cash rules everything around me I could give a fuck about what you say about me cause