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Viewing Lyrics for Medicine:
| | | Artist: | South Park Mexican |
| | Album: | Time is Money | | Track: | Medicine | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | First Verse:
All this time, you've been mine, heaven-sent Valentine
And just
like that, my life stopped on the dime
I can't stop cryin', inside I'm dyin'
I caught you
red-handed, that's what I get for spyin'
But I've been suspicious, cuz you done caught me with
some bitches
But you promised not to shoot me with the same triggers
You didn't know the
new Benz I just bought you
Could be tracked by satellite, and that's how I caught you
Oh
Baby why? In the past I've been unfaithful
I can't believe it, I feel like, this nigga
raped you
But you allowed it, you gave yourself to a coward
I'ma bury both of you, and
STILL buy you flowers
Chorus:
Remember when
Our love would never
end?
But now I am
Tastin' my own medicine
(2x)
Second
Verse:
It's disturbin', it's sick, I keep thinkin' bout this shit
I wanna spit
on your face, while you lie in a ditch
You forgave me, but I just can't forgive you
Cuz it
ain't the same, I can't explain it, but it's true
It's way worse, I never felt pain like
this
I can't take you back, you fuckin' nasty ass bitch
You destroyed me, you ruined,
everything I worked for
A house with an elevator, a spa on the third floor
I still love
you, but never in my life will I touch you
You disgust me, your beautiful face became
ugly
I just wish you was a dream, and that I could wake up
But it's real, so I keep,
gettin' drunk, as fuck
Chorus
Third Verse:
I'm home waitin' for
you, you don't know that I know yet
You're probably gettin' fucked right now, sippin' some
moet
I checked the address, it's some dude named Paul
Thirty-three years old, oh yeah, I
checked it all
Probably met him at the mall, spendin' up my cash
G-string up your ass,
wearin' tight ass pants
Oh my, look who just pulled up in her Benz?
Where you been at
Girl? Oh, doin' some errands?
Take your shit off! Let me smell you, what you
thinkin' bout?
I know where you've been! Shut your muthafuckin' mouth!
Whose house
is this? And who the Hell is Paul?
What you mean this ain't a house? This where you
took the dog?
You mean....this the vetinarian's office?
You got the Parvo shots, for the
puppy I just bought us?
It's some old man named Dr. Paul Seigel?
Here's the business card,
in case I don't believe you?
Call him up right now? Nah Baby that's okay
You know I
trust you, I love you, that's all day
Why is my face red? It looks like I've been
cryin'?
Gangsta's don't cry Baby, don't even try it
Chorus
Yeah
This
song is dedicated for all you niggas fuckin' over the women you love.
If she don't get you
back, your conscience will.
And if she's not happy, you won't be happy, that's just the way it
goes.
Yeah, this the SPM, it don't never quit | | | |
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