They met, he said how she was a dime
So naïve that she believed every single line
17, first time slipped up, 'bout to have a child
Charge that to the game
Was just us and mom, single parent home
She did the best she could, did it all alone
Met a man but he won't raise a child that's not his own
Oh, no, oh, no, no
But it's all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
We've got love for y'all but y'all don't love us
So we're swervin' in Suburbans and switchin' lanes
Spend up all our dough on chromes and thangs
Name our kids some funny names
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
pre- paid cellies for local calls
Lil dons and divas up at the malls
Rockin cornrow twists, that's how we roll
But don't hate on us, we're fabulous
We're all that we've got
And no matter whatever together we'll weather the storm
And meanwhile we're all we got, it might get rough, but
it's alright
'Cause U-N-I-T-Y is all we need
To get our R-E-S-P-E-C-T
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And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
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