Karaoké Renee Lost Boyz
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Here's a tune about this honey named Renee that I met one day on my way back from John Jay
I'm peepin' shorty as she's walkin' to the train
I tap her on her shoulders
Excuse me miss but can
I get your name
She said My name is Renee
I said I got a whole lot to say so may I walk you to the subway
She said If you want so yo we started talkin'
I bought two franks and two drinks and we began walkin'
I had to see where her head was at 'cos her gear was mad fat
So we must chat about this and that
She told me what she was in school for
She wants to be a lawyer
In other words shorty studies law
I'm tellin' shorty I'm a writer and as she's lookin' for the token she drops a package of the EZ Wider
Covers her mouth with her name ring
I said Yo don't sweat the technique
Shorty rocks I do the same thing
But yet I use Philly blunts
She said I never dealt with
Philly blunts because I heard that's for silly stunts
I said Nah they burn slower
Right now I really don't know ya but maybe later on
I can get to show ya
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
So now we sittin' on the train
Besides her fingernails my shorty got the hairdo of pain
Now understand she got flava
A tough leather jacket with some jeans and a chain that her moms gave her
Got off the train about six thirty-four
She wasn't sure she had grub for the dog so we hit the store
Went to the crib and turned the lights on
A mad magazine stand from Essence to Right On
A leather couch, stereo system with crazy CD's
Understand kid, she got G's
She said Cheeks do what you want
She said I'm gonna feed the dog
I said Alright well Imma roll this blunt
She came back with stretch pants and a ponytail, a t-shirt
Ayo fam I got a tender-roni girl
We're sittin' on the couch chattin'
We're smokin' blunts off the balcony
We're starin' at Manhattan
She started feelin' on my chest
I started feelin' on her breasts and there's no need for me to stress the rest
Ayo I got myself a winner
We sparked a blunt before we ate and a blunt after we ate dinner
She had a tattoo she only wanted Bo to see
But first dim the lights and turn up the Jodeci
I'm like Whatever shorty rock
We can swing it like that
'Cos on the real this is where it's at
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
I woke up the next day on the waterbed
A letter's on the pillow and this is what the letter said
It said Cheeks
I'll be home around two
You was deep in your sleep so I didn't wanna bother you
I left my number for shorty to call me later
Got dressed, smoked a blunt and then I bounced towards the elevator
I got a beep around three
I'm askin' shorty
What's up with you
She's askin' what's up with me
Ayo we been together for weeks
Candlelight dinner with my shorty
Crack a forty with my naughty freaks
Hey man I never been in love but every time I'm burstin' in and outta state it's Shorty that I'm thinkin' of
I'm hangin' out with my crew
I get a beep from Renee because Renee uses Code Two
But yet I'm chattin' with her mom dukes
She says Renee has been shot so Cheeks meet me up at Saint Luke's
I jumps on the Van Wyck
I gotta make it there quick
Ayo this shit is gettin' mad thick
Not even thinkin' 'bout the po-nine
I'm doin' a buck, who gives a fuck
I'm smokin' boom and the whole nine
I gotta see what's goin' on
And by the time I reach the hospital they tell me
Mister Cheeks Renee is gone
I pour a beer out for my Shorty who ain't in here
I'm from the ghetto so listen this is how
I shed my tears
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
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Rendu célèbre par Lost Boyz
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Dexter Archer, Garfield Duncan, Jimmy Jam, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, Terry Steven Lewis, Timothy P Patterson
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