Too Short

Too Short - Domestic Violence lyrics

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[E-40]

It be her friends nigga that's who

It be your bitch friends nigga they be..

Nigga they be all up in your mix nigga

I don't even, ay nigga she don't love you nigga

She just used to you nigga, oh boy!



[Intro] + (E-40)

I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel

I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal

(What's the deal?)

Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?

(She used to you nigga!)

It's been some time but you're still on my mind

So baby talk to me



[E-40]

You took her she went from the

ghetto streets, to executive streets electronic beeps

Two-way pagers, Palm 7's, M-11's

Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game

Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds

Sprung.. SPRUNG?

Not on yo' dick dick (but what) but on yo' tongue tongue

Jealous (jealous) overprotective (protective)

E'ry chance you get, you slack bruh



[Too $hort]

Domestic violence, she got you whylin

Do yo' thang, I don't understand how you get mad

Cause you fuck around to beat her ass

And she don't wanna be around you

Now you miss her lil' funky ass breath in the mornin

Call her up, tell her how you want it

To be in love you gotta pay yo' dues

The bitch got you singin the blues, nigga



[Chorus]

I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel

I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal

Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?

It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me



[Too $hort]

Domestic violence, that's what they call it

You don't smoke weed and you ain't a alcoholic

Ain't nothin wrong, with bein in love

But you act like a fool when you see her in the club

It's like me and my money, "Can't Stay Away"

Together, twenty-fo' hours a day

Real love - but can you tell if it's real?

Bitch you better tell me how you feel!



[E-40]

L-U-V, luv (LUV!) Backwards that spells EVIL (evil)

Connivin, triflin ass people (people)

Uhh - kinda soda(?)

Wifebeater tanktop, restrainin order

All up in her kitchen (in her kitchen)

But have you noticed how she fuck different (different)

It ain't the crevice that you wanna shank

It's me - 'Fat Bank Take Little Bank', BEO-EO-ITCH! .. SHEEEAT!



[Chorus]



[E-40]

I was in the jun-gle, Marin City

Get some butt she set me up and never let me fuck!

It's about approximately 20 minutes past the hour

I'm in the Eddie Bauer



[Too $hort]

It's so comfortable, we can't fuck around no mo'

You makin deals, you need to clown that ho

But you forgive her, can't live with her

Can't live without her - but you doubt her



[E-40]

Love (LOVE!) Sometimes spells catastrophe

Elizabeth, Marcia, Daphne

He wanted mo' sex (mo' sex!)

The bitch stole his Rolex (Rolex)



[Too $hort]

You know why?  The bitch shouldn'ta been trusted

Do you wanna love her, do you wanna fuck the bitch

Makes no difference, handle yo' business

If it ain't love, then what the fuck is this?



[Chorus]
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