fair, cause' the way she move I stare And she was so cool Like the other side of a pillow So baby, let's groove Like an instrumental And she was so
When you take it to the side and toss it over there And it ain't that fair, cause the way she move I stare [Chorus x2] And she was so cool Like the
my product and I gotta move it Stop the industry but you can't stop the music [Interlude: Mary J. Blige] An upside down kingdom where life is just not fair
so far behind but yet ain't got the brains to quit it When she blows up she'll scatter 'cross the hills, Lord lordy When she blows up she'll scatter '
, here we go again When you met her she was right so thick Something better then a wife, no glitch She won't stop ever but she might go click If you
' She just think she got a dude with a pension She don't know dis dude is a henchman And he move on dudes with the cruelest intensions All she know she
And work her way through Then move to some city out west She had it all planned She'd have her career She'd have all of the things that she'd always lacked She
was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child She had that certain something It was a kind of a flash every time she smiled She'd come
a little while" Then she told us how times were tough and about how She was thinkin' of bummin' a ride back to where she started But you know, she changed
was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child She did whatever she had to do She had that certain flash every time she smiled She'd come
of shy chick and she ain't shy no mo' she changed her name to my chick hahaha, yea boy that's my girl and she pops excellent up in waynes world totally
of autumn And she moved out to the country hoping all would be forgotten The last time that I saw her she was makin' sure the winter Wouldn't come through
when I go Sister, she don't talk too loud Now that things are through She's waiting on some old advice But it'll never come true And she asks me if
i cried and she holds him tight knows his little body well he's come from her she moves back into the trees not like northern trees but the jungle somewhere moves
through to you Get out of my life tonight Get out of my life Out of my life, out of my hair Out of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fair I move on, move on She
You might say she started out Without what folks call around here a fair shake A little girl with no shoes on her feet Tangled hair, and not a nickel
of potence He might be able to drown the portion of his mind Which is trapped in the infinite hoard Of his 1972 through '74 tour through the flames of