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C-Murder:
Say Magic, Slim bro, nigga we gotta go ahead and close that little
quarter shop we got on Broad, fuck them niggas watchin us bro we
gotta lay low nigga fuck
Hook
Soulja SLim:
I'm closin' down shop so clientel stops
Knockin at my door fuck no
I dont have no more dealys not bein sold
Cause its too hot plus I'm on parole x2
Soulja SLim:
It's twelve in the noon, I'm just wakin' up from a flight
Hicks been knockin' at my door all goddamn night
And my hoe she busted talkin' about she tired of that
Deep and down tell
Let's Do Something
Well I've gont to stop livin' the way I do
And give my heart back to you
All those nights away from home
Caused my lonely heart to roam
Now I've got start livin' the way I do
I've spent a lifetime hurting you
And I expect someday you'll say we're through
It ain't two late for me to change
So please dono't write our final page
Still I've got to stop livin' the way I do
I've gone from honeymoons to heartaches
From faithful love to a fool
From hangin' out in honkey tonks
With any girl but you
Well I've got to stop livin' the way I do
And give my heart back to you
All those nights away from home
Caused my lonely heart to roam
Now I've got to stop livin' the way I do
I've said all that I can say
But you turned and walked away
It's too late to stop livin' the way I do