| "Tampered With" Performed by Left Eye featuring Wanya Morris of Boyz II Men & Shamari Fears of Blaque Bonus track available on the 2001 "Block Party" import single. (All vocals performed by Left Eye unless otherwise indicated) Verse One: Alarm clock rung Momma woke her out the bed She's gettin' dressed for school Puttin' barettes in her head An honor roll student Real smart is what they said Every mornign when she left Mom would cook her grits and eggs Pops worked two jobs to bring in the bread Momma stayed in the kitchen and kept her well-fed Now here she go Went to meet her friends at the bus stop On the avenue That's when the old Cadillac dropped The man that was driving Snatched her up around eight o' clock While her friends and the bus driver Waitin' down the block No one heard her scream He turned the bass up a notch She was tampered with Second floor of an abandoned spot No telephone around So she couldn't call the cops He threw her in the bathroom Made sure the door was locked All she was thinkin' Why me and will it stop? All she was thinkin' Why me and will it stop? It's a damn shame Chorus (Wanya Morris): It's a damn shame That someone (someone) Would want to mess with you And you just cant get them out your mind Tryin' to replace bad times with smiles Let it out (out right now) Though it's hard to talk about You gotta keep goin' on with your life Lettin' it out Verse Two: The school bell rung For the first hour of school The teacher called her moms 'Cause she think she skippin' school But only if they knew What was really goin' on She's cryin for y'all help Why y'all talkin' on the phone? The teacher's on the wrong subject Sayin' that she think she grown Somebody call the police Damn, callin' up Tyrone So her mother filed a report on her own This is the description that she gave What was known Fifteen She was last seen Standin' on the corner Eatin' ice cream At the bus stop On Tenth Street and Lily Ave Just a few feet from the spot Where she stayed French braid Hundred and ten pounds What she weighed Five-foot-two Eyes blue-gray Chorus Verse Three: Now back to the abandoned spot Where she's tryin' to pick a lock So he threw her in his lap Ride him with the doors locked He drove her through the woods That was right around the block Dropped her off at the hospital In the parking lot The school bell rung For the end of a class At the same time She was runnin' in a flash To go and call her mother But her mother isn't there And when she finally seen her Speculation filled the air Her momma don't believe her She keeps callin' her tricks and whores Sayin' , "I told you 'bout them older men before" Her father didn't neither Afraid to face the sticks and stones So now she's searchin' for the grace to carry on It's a damn shame Chorus Let it go Let it go I know it's hard, but you should let it go Life goes on, you should know If you let it go Let it go Let it go You should let it go I know you'll make it if you let it go |
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