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Four out of.. ten murders.. are love related Keep your 'ood, in-a your pants and dese tings won't 'appen to you Check out da bwoy-a-story (Chubb Rock) Tell him! Excuse me, I beg your pardon Inform him, that Chubb is playin in your secret garden Cause he didn't cut - the lawn, correctly I have a green thumb, you're not dumb, that's why you sweat me You wanna have your cake and eat it too, so do I You're sneaking around, we're sneaking around, so why do you wanna continue, comin to every venue You don't tell him, I'll offend you This ain't right so put him down on the scoop that you're a blow-up sex doll for every group Where are the footsteps that you followed Tippy-toed to my crib and did me a solid You answered every question I ever had on the female anatomy - after you sat on me Cheating is more serious than the taking of pellum(?) So tell him, before I tell him