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Follow The Leader

Cameltoesis

Tre: Yeah. I should've known it from the start what I was in for. She took a

Tin full, she copied, we exchanged some info. Called her on the tele,

Conversations were sinful, ain't playin' games, my game, retain the tempo.

And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames. Nymphos in the park,

Just dancin' in the rain. Hook me with this fix, and look to drain my aim,

Some never retain what would then suck from your vein.

Tre: So baby I ask you...

Jonathan: What do you want from me?

Jonathan: You see this time, I cannot ever love another cunt. You'll drink

As slow ???, love twice and you'll get fucked. You see this time, I cannot

Ever love another cunt. You'll drink as slow ???, love twice and you'll

Get fucked.

Tre: Rest us, rest us from the pain, if I ask. ??? ??? a game keep playin'

Me wrong. Promise not to ever sing a-damn-nother song, Until I realize who

The fuck I am. A man out of sync with his own program, trying to find some

Kind of inner link. A man out of sync with his own program, trying to find

Some kind of inner link.

Tre: Ahh yeah. She's the epitomy of sweet misery, the sweeter the [unknown],

[unknown] pain given. There's an angel, angle sex-driven. Dangerous sex

Kitten, warm as a mitten. Fittin' like a glove, with abstract relations,

Testin' all my patience, push comes to shove. Emotional masturbation, fuckin'

With my love,

Fuckin' with my life, fuckin' all of the above.