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    "Love You So" Lyrics

    St. Lunatics feat. Murphy Lee

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    [Cardan - talking through chorus]
    You know I loved you right
    I never, I never knew girl, you see
    You know the pain right, you can feel my pain right?
    Uh, to the gateway, now check it out, yo

    Ooh, I loved you so
    But why I loved you, I'll never know
    Ooh, the pain you put me through
    You know you've killed, now I lust for you

    Now since I've came in the game, money and fame, I love it
    But whoever thought I'd wake up one mornin with no budget
    It's Cardi the golden kid with that older shit
    I live, learn, learn to live, the older I get
    And I remember Thursdays, hungry Thursdays
    'Bout sixteen, seventee, um, Murphy age
    But this rap game I love it, it's like I'm married to it
    I proposed on Clue?, she said I'd be happy to do it
    Gave her a kiss, mmmwwhha, she gave me fifty G's
    Silly Cardi I spent it, now Cardi on his knees
    Now I'm livin reality, a Biggie Smalls theme
    Askin for one more chance to show her what I really mean
    She said, you done seen a lotta things baby bro'
    Even best friends turned and take out videos
    I got with the 'tics, EI, still no deal
    'Til Sugar said "chill baby, everything is Fo' Reel"


    [Ali - talking through chorus]
    Yeah, loved y'all punk ass nigga, showed y'all love
    Never know that shit
    How the fuck you gon' drop a group, and the got the number one shit on the
    Dumb ass nigga, look at us now, Fo' Reel nigga, Fo' Reel

    Nineteen-ninety-six! (hurry up, sign right here), let's sign these papers
    So we can get these papers and give these hoes the vapors
    Double-dumb entertainment dropped "Gimme What You Got"
    Off top, 'tics hot, even sent you a shot (Double-dumb nine sevennnnnnnn!)
    Didn't want Nelly on it, said his verse didn't fit
    Some ol' seperatin shit, ten percent ass bitch
    Whole town love us, no one is above us
    Treated you, no talent, knowin niggas like brothas
    No street team, no promotion
    Just woof tickets, raw fuckin, no lotion
    One year later you decide to drop an EP
    At the same time drop us, that confuse me
    So like a bastard child, we on our own
    Put out and left alone, y'all wont answer the phone
    It took a little time, but we got it ourself
    Five million records later, now y'all askin for wealth
    (One, two, three, four, five), nigga please


    [Murphy Lee - talking during chorus]
    You know what I'm sayin, life is crazy, you know what I'm sayin
    You got choices in life
    But bro' when you make 'em, you gotta make 'em and make 'em right
    And if you ain't makin 'em right it's just crazy
    You ain't got nobody else to blame, nobody but yourself
    You know what I'm sayin, mad truth to that

    [Murphy Lee]
    Let me pretend that I'm a lawyer and explain the situation
    Facin three-to-one five across state, humiliation
    St. Louis set it off, phone calls was long distance
    (Ay yo, it's four birdies in Houston), c'mon, send some one to get 'em
    Who would do it for a grand?
    Eighteen, only thing on our mind was that killer money
    From Missouri to the T-E-X, A-S
    Two cats strapped it tight, right up under her chest
    One-way trip on Southwest but she didn't make it that far
    Metal detectors went bizarre, one-way trip to the car
    Your honor, she got a baby that'll drive my granny crazy
    A long distance lawyer that keep on tellin us "maybe"
    And we all raise her baby, takin curr (care) of her daily
    This law shit is crazy, never cease to amaze me
    It's different from the eighties, ninety-five to lately
    They givin out time like dogs givin out rabies

    (Free City)

    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by James Brown, Fred Wesley, Steven Jordan, Sean Combs, Marvin Scandrick, Daron Jones, Quinnes Parker, Michael Keith.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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