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Aldous Huxley

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Chedda Brings
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[Chorus]
I Was ready to change the game
You forfeited my love and still livin' the same
I felt like I was just wanted for the fame
It's a bit silly to think I would look again
'cause you have lost this ***** and a damn good friend
I thought you stick around but you couldn't stay
I was looking forward to those better things
I guess it's just the problems that the chedda brings
Just the problems that chedda brings
 
Thought I finally found my soul sista
Convinced I had it all, fell in love quicker
Been going through it all this time
And now I'm so sick of, your games
I'm so sick of your games
Girl, you're ****in' with the wrong *****
Must be out your mind or on some strong liquor
How could I stay with ya you right after neighborhood's been with ya I can't
You've already had your chance spending, all my Benjamin's
 
[Chorus]
 
She was a San Francisco gold digga
And she knew how to put a hole in a ***** pocket for the cold figgas
Chain you up and whip you take your Polaroid pictures
Oops, blackmail when she get annoyed with ya
Oh, she the type to do her thing
Type to lock you down, for half of the estate
From around the way
So fellas beware of the ****in' game
She'll ruin your name and empty all the savings just the same
 
[Chorus]
 
[Jose]
Jose had this biddy testing her game
Usin' her black gold
That's what I guess she gets out my pockets
Chains like a lasso
It's past dough she's after my G's
Plus my reality
I max though payin her rent and now she mad at me
Is that so
Sayin' well Jose you bout to blow
Doin' songs wit Ginuwine, Sole, and little mo
I'm' like
What you talkin'
I don't know G and he don't know me
And you been talkin' sideways a little often
That's why when my thing softens
I start to loose interest
A gold digga with a fetish for riches
So bear witness
She the difference 'tween women and chickens skeazas and sistas
'cause the chedda brings change in the game
We talking figgas
 
[Chorus: x2]