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Date Posted: 19:38:18 11/02/02 Sat
Author: Daze
Subject: HeadGamez(Everybody Peep Dis!!)

~~Chorus~~
-What is love? Is it a strength or a weakness?-
-Is a nigga with a good heart destined to be defeated?-
-The gamez bitches play on men they say they love,-
-cause more damage than they know cause WE'RE the one's shedding blood.-
-And they can't see...the way we fold up in pain.-
-But even when they do, they shrug it off and maintain-
-livin' in the fast lane without a care on their brainz.-
-Satisfied that they can crush a nigga with vicious headgamez.-


Yo, lend a nigga your ears. Sit back and relax.
And let me lyricize the way my life got thrown off the tracks.
I used to be a level nigga, not a care in the world,
But all of that got shoveled niggaz. Buried by just one girl.
I'll leave her nameless, showing respect that ain't even due,
Cause thats the type of cat I am, don't matter What I been through.
Anyway this situation goes beyond this One Selfish Bitch.
Cause therez so many of them out there who just Don't Give a Shit.
Where did things go wrong? For so Long our love was strong.
Even though I turned you down at first, you still carried on,
And kept pushin and pryin and kept tryin to fuckin win me.
That was the begining of the end. Inevitably.
But things were tight at first when I gave you a chance.
You'd been played so many times, I thought you deserved romance.
And so I gave it my all, despite your past as a ho.
Even though I'd see the peopz you fucked everywhere I'd go.
I just wanted to show, that you could trust in me too.
I was the perfect lover/friend. Even your girlz envied you.
When we were together, shit, thats all that would matter,
but soon as you got comfortable this little picture got shattered.
Tryin to run the fuckin show with your petty demands.
(Do this...don't do that..) And still I'd do what I can.
Just to show you I'm not like those catz you dated before.
I would Never beat you down or treat you like you're some whore.
Used to stay at home at night while you did nothing but sleep,
Just because you thought if I went out somewhere that I'd cheat.
And I didn't want that. I wanted you to know you were loved,
so I'd lay awake in bed while all my dawgz hit the clubs.
I guess I dug my own grave, tryin to treat a bitch right.
But it was that doctor visit that closed the casket tight.


-What is love? Is it a strength or a weakness?-
-Is a nigga with a good heart destined to be defeated?-
-The gamez bitches play on men they say they love,-
-cause more damage than they know cause WE'RE the one's shedding blood.-
-And they can't see the way we fold up in pain.-
-But even when they do, they shrug it off and maintain-
-livin' in the fast lane without a care on their brainz.-
-Satisfied that they can crush a nigga with vicious headgamez.-


What?! You're pregnant??! But I'm only 16!!
You said you couldn't have kids! Was this all some fuckin scheme??
To lock me down because you knew I'd provide??
My relationship equalled two jobz, minus a social life.
And your pregnancy was HELL. Yeah that sounds twisted but listen.
Every morning, noon, and Night I was plagued by constant bitchin.
Hell, I'd leave a fuckin pillow out of place or some shit,
that'd mean I'm sentenced to another fuckin Hour of Lip.
You'd fuckin Flip. Over EVERY little thing, you'd straight trip.
I tried to think..."She's just pregnant nigga..just deal with the bitch."
But the animosity was swelling up deep inside,
Shit, BEFORE the pregnancy we had some bumps in our ride.
Even then you'd treat me like I'm shit, and when I tried to just slide,
you'd beg for me not to leave you. Threaten me with suicide.
So I felt stuck with you since then, my will to leave was straight fried.
Cause you instilled in my the fear it'd be MY fault if you died.
And god knows you'd put that headgame to the test..
You'd lock yourself in rooms with butcher knives to your chest.
What the fuck was I to do? Just say peace and bounce?
When I knew I'd see your ghost when all the lights went out?
Again and again, and on into the pregnancy,
I kept it all in, with you walkin all over me.
I was scared to leave, your true colors had me stuck.
You even said you'd kill yourself with my daughter in your gut.
So there I was. Your puppet. Strings of remorse and sorrow,
were the only things I had to hold me up untill tomorrow.
And every time you'd cry, I'd look into your eyes and fall apart.
Cause even though you fucked me up...to see you hurt still broke my heart.
I fell too fast. And when I say I fell, nigga, I DROPPED.
I mean headfirst to tha pit. Without a chance of being stopped.
At 18 a father. 17 you're Mommy dear.
...Oh wait, thats right...I meant 16. You lied about your age for years.
Now we have a child, more precious to me than my life itself....
its too fuckin bad you had some more headgamez on your shelf.


-What is love? Is it a strength or a weakness?-
-Is a nigga with a good heart destined to be defeated?-
-The gamez bitches play on men they say they love,-
-cause more damage than they know cause WE'RE the one's shedding blood.-
-And they can't see the way we fold up in pain.-
-But even when they do, they shrug it off and maintain-
-livin' in the fast lane without a care on their brainz.-
-Satisfied that they can crush a nigga with vicious headgamez.-


So now you've barely just turned 18, I'm twenty one next month.
But things are worse now than ever. The war has just begun.
Even though we had broke up we lived under the same roof.
But soon as you turned 'legal' then came the awful truth.
I knew You'd already fucked 5 of my friends back before we bonded,
But now its Deja Vu back again. You fuckin lost it.
Took intrest in my new dawg, when he came by to get high.
I still had feelings for you bitch, but HE was catchin your eye.
Started talkin to the nigga every time that you could,
You'd Leave our daughter with your drunken father to chill in HIS neighborhood.
You said you didn't want me to come to the hotel,
where my friends where doin EX. I asked you why..you wouldn't tell.
So I said straight up front..If your going to fuck with that cat. I won't go.
You said "No. I wouldn't do that to you....he's your friend, and I'm no ho."
Set-up. I should have seen the fucker comin.
I said ok..then lets go have some fun for once, the past means nothin.
Soon as we got up there, you two were like Fam.
Curlin up under the covers on the bed with this man.
I kept shit to myself, though the shit wasn't right.
And you and him were makin' out by mornin' light.
So I stood, said my peace, and then bounced.
Since that day he's got you snortin coke like ounce after ounce.
And then we got into that fight about him. You know that day,
when I punched the glass instead of breakin' your face.
So now I got scars for life, both in and out.
I Grabbed my fuckin kid and got the Fuck out of town,
while you're still tricken round. The hood slut is back again.
And now that THAT catz gone, you're fuckin MORE of my friendz.
What the fuck is wrong with you?? Why the fuck do I try??!
Everyday I see your face I fuckin want you to die.
Now I'm shacked up with my folks and my child,
You say your straightening up, but your still running wild.
I'm keeping her because your sposed to be busy going to work.
But you're going with my 'friend' to Miami on my 21st?
And you say that if my mom won't watch her, I got to stay home?
Even when called me up talkin bout you missed me 3 days ago?
The cat in the hotel was one thing, but this shit brings me to tearz.
The dude I hear your fuckin now has been my nigga for YEARS.
And it all falls together, you're drivin in the same lane...
You used to hate this cat...but now HE's hookin you up with cocaine.
So I guess thats what it takes to get you to spread your legs,
just a 40 sack of Yolaz and some Ex to tha head.
And I know I'm still all subtle when I see you sometimes.
Like I'll be here like a brother when you need my advice.
Or you need some cash cause you snorted the rest of your fundz.
Or like I'm supposed to be here when you've nowhere to run.
But its a front. Cause really..I just don't wanna fight.
But you can put this on my daughter this is the truth that I write.
I curse the day, that my ass had ever met you.
Three years I gave to you, and now I can't fuckin forget you.
So go and fuck my peopz. You'll learn, They'll Never respect you.
Fuck them bitch, and fuck you. Backstabberz can get wrecked too.
Shit..let me stop. You're a fucking waste of my time.
Cause ain't enough verses on this earth to hold the shit on my mind.
You did your dirt. Now stay the fuck away from me.
And if it comes to it, I'll file for full custody.
Cause I'm not one to take a mother's baby girl.
But you're a peice of shit with no conscience. You're barely in her world.
And instead of using your time of to watch her grow'
You're going to Miami to snort some more coke fa' sho.
So sniff until your nose bleeds like it did the other week.
I hope to God that therez no plug to stop the leak.
Don't let my face fool you, my grin may seem polite.
But written is the truth,
I FUCKIN HATE YOU.
FUCK your life.


-What is love? Is it a strength or a weakness?-
-Is a nigga with a good heart destined to be defeated?-
-The gamez bitches play on men they say they love,-
-cause more damage than they know cause WE'RE the one's shedding blood.-
-And they can't see the way we fold up in pain.-
-But even when they do, they shrug it off and maintain-
-livin' in the fast lane without a care on their brainz.-
-Satisfied that they can crush a nigga with vicious HEADGAMEZ.-

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"You can't turn a ho into a housewife. Ho's don't act right." -Ludacris

"Ain't a bitch on this earth worth a man's sanity. Headgamez work both ways. If you play, Win. Or find out the hard way."- Daze

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