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Domestic Violence Lyrics - Chase The Cat - Too $hort

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! 

 

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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 

 

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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 

 

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 

 

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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 

 

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! 

 

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! 

 

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 

 

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 

 

Love (LOVE!) Sometimes spells catastrophe 

Elizabeth, Marcia, Daphne 

He wanted mo' sex (mo' sex!) 

The bitch stole his Rolex (Rolex) 

 

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? 

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