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You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to do You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to Ooh-ooh-ooh, how I loved you (how I loved you boy) Ooh-ooh-ooh, how I needed you Ooh-ooh-ooh, boy I feel brand new Ooh-ooh-ooh, since you turned me loose, baby You love me more than you love sunny summer days And even more than you love floating in the haze Boy when you lost my heart you lost everything Now all that you can do is listen to me sing You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to do You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to do

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You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to do You don't know what You don't know what You don't know what to doįirst you want to leave Then you never go I'ma set you free boy Baby you don't know Ooh-ooh-ooh, how I loved you Ooh-ooh-ooh, how I needed you Ooh-ooh-ooh, boy I feel brand new Ooh-ooh-ooh, since you turned me loose, baby I miss you almost half as much as you miss me You used to act so tough, breed insecurity Now that I found myself you're begging to be mine Can't even help yourself from playing the fool each time I can give it to ya, but what you gonna do Win it if I hit it, I bet you stuck, stupid But sucking your teeth, don't fuck up my mood I'm trying to give it all to you I can understand it's things we go through Put C's on your bag, let see this here through And we can be But I gotta get it out of you I see that 'Le throw a ring on it She don't love you then she put your whole name on it Gettin' money, at this age is hard knocks The date You need to go Don't look so surprised Cuz we had a love That would be immortalized Said you need me now So lost without me now But our little romance is through Because basically boy you You just don't know what to do Oooooooohhhhh (don't know what to do) Highlight lyrics and explain them to earn Karma points.Edu Leedz Black history's an insult Number one. I see the color lines It's tough that Every other time a bother rhymes White mothers think of gutter crimes We keep our standard higher We don't kick lower rhymes Other times it undermines the fact the mine are over minds All you gotta do is get past the guilt We ain't living in a house that master built If you understand that, tell your people what you know Because one of em got enough money to pay back what you owe Yes, My great grands had land, had slaves I guess I pressed this record off the bank he made But I want independance, past the declaration But one down a** white boy can't pay for reparations I'm running out of patience while you do the work of Satan Like an impulse.

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These color lines will make you break you make you choose a side These color lines these color lines been here since jump I write these color lines cause if I don't I'll lose my mind I write these color lines these color lines Your first rap show posted in the back row Of a sea of white kids bent on supermanning that hoe Pretty soon you're buying fitted hats and high tops Pretending that you're black enough and rapping with the lights off It's like a cyclops with one closed eye You can tell me that you're winking, but the grin won't lie And no mouth supplies, what your skin tone hides About a thousand miles south as the jim crow flies And then we're playing he said she said I see red when I peep a pink cheeked boston meathead I wanna go Bruce Lee When I see him on the T taking up two seats And say, 'excuse me, but would you move if hell froze?' You know the subway is the underground railroad Lynch trees have the same white limbs Check out my arms, I look just like him Let's you and I get one thing straight The game never been equal, ain't no food on my plate I gave birth to this and you just took it and co opted it and profited And packaged it and wouldn't give me half of it Peep how I master this and break down how you took it all Raped the c**ture and you standing there looking all Innocent, take a mile when I give and inch And how you getting rich, is it a coincidence? Or is it ignorance? You don't know your own privilege You own riches and don't know what homeless is You got a lot to learn before you even think about Hip hop, black c**ture and which fitted you pickin out n***** in the street, I don't think so bro My people ain't supportin your black history show So stop what you doing we won't take it anymore Before you come in my house wipe ya feet at the door

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