Only You

Freddy Cole

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    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man
    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man

    I love you nigga, listen to me, tell me what you need
    I got yo' back and front, baby, do what you please
    But you hurt me, boy, you just drivin' me crazy
    Thinkin' of the day we met in yo' 600 Mercedes
    Havin' suicidal thoughts
    Oops, I love you too much
    You just don't know what you be doin' when I'm feelin' yo' touch
    Get to schemin', play a role, like I'm in a soap opera
    Findin' bitches number in yo' wallet, and how I'ma stop it
    (What should I do?) Go bother the niggas that is down wit' yo' crew
    From me to you, this gangsta boo, and I'm just tellin' the truth
    You hurt me bad, feelin' strange, wit' revenge on my mind
    Call my baby from the 8 and say it's been a long time
    How are ya doin'? (Doin' great)
    I got problems on mind
    This nigga told me that he love me, but I guess he's a liar
    Somebody, bye bitch nigga, I'ma get yo' ass back
    You played up on a real bitch, now it's time fo' yo nap

    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man
    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man

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    This is givin' me assistance in committin' adultery in the late night
    Makin' love till ya had me where I couldn't concentrate right
    Hypnotizin' my thought process wit' love and venom
    Prepared to kill for you, I fold, make sure pistol that pin 'em
    Though you be wit' it, this affair is too good to be true
    It must be blessed
    Besides, yo' man is too possessive abd over-protective
    You want him deceased, I'll be da trigga man on the piece
    After it's over, you and I can have an intimate feast
    Let me know the time and location, plus how to do it
    You told me 12 at yo' house, sliced and least diluted
    So I'm creepin' to the doorstep of your 30 million mansion
    It's time fo' havoc? He'll be evicted on the fuckin' minute
    You been takin' shovin' and orders
    He bust and you're a torch
    Sliced him to death, threw his Carcus over the river water
    Now it's Paco and miss lady, modern day Clyde and Bonnie
    Livin' off your husband's real money, for greediness?

    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man
    For only you nigga, I would cherish all of these times
    For only you, I'd live a fuckin' world of crime
    For only you, give me feelings that I can't understand
    For only you, be the one to help me murda yo man

    I tried to be good, I didn't want to set him up for this
    But mama sold jewelry, what you sold you bitch
    I'm cookin', makin' him feel good after it's all planned
    I'm havin' second thoughts, but now I got me a new man
    (His last meal)
    Like his ass locked up hell tight
    I sexed him down once he ate his food, this was like right
    After the clock struck 9, 12 on midnight, he finished
    'Cause my baby Paco wanna blow his brains on the ceiling
    Hope his folks don't be mad
    Fuck it, I just might flee
    Because he left a lot of money in the S-A-F-E
    Too good to be true
    Gangsta boo love somebody
    But you nobody until yo' ass kill somebody
    I'm thinkin' quick, my hands are wet, maybe it's from my sweat
    11:45 is here, I guess the stash it 'tected
    So bloodbaths can begin 'cause I'm in it to win
    Not to be hurt in the end
    I'm a deadly friend

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