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| Jim Jones Hustler's P.O.M.E. Don't Push Me Away (feat. Rell) Now don't push me away, 'cause when the first time I met you girl you shook me in ways You know the life of nigga's cookin' up yay, And plus you knew the pitfalls and the tumbles of the game You seen the spotlight watch niggas crumble to the fame And all the time you tried to tell me stay humble and maintain When I was like lets go half on a baby, and if not then lets just go half on a 'cedes Drop top coup while we pumpin' sweet sadie Flyin' up Lennox, doin' us, pushin' 80 The road trips, the late nights got you pissed The road trips, the late nights got us rich The clothes that we wear, the place that we piss willie gettin' get shot, where we ate, where we sip So if I don't get a chance to tell you Now too often lately how girl your hand so helpful In this cold world girl every man needs help too So baby I'ma ride and no plans to fail you Please, baby don't push me away I want you (I want your love beside me baby) (Please) Please, baby don't push me away I need you ('cause I need you) I had enough of the shucking and jiving, duckin' and hidin' I'm tryin' to get to conversatin' and ridin' (Well) 'cause I'm feelin' your essence your presence is just enough to let me know that it's destined And since the day that I found you, something about you makes me want to lose it and pounce ya But it's not just your body, it's your mind, your spirit, everything combined And while I got a chance, take my hand, let me show you something real, that love you can feel (Yeah) Please, baby don't push me away I want you (I want your love beside me baby) (Please) Please, baby don't push me away 'cause I need you ('cause I need you) Uh, now two years done passed, few cheers, few laughs Coppin' Vs, shoppin' sprees gears in the bags And who cares who's mad, 'cause most of the bitches would just say you was there for the cash And I ain't scared of your past, I prepare for the future The one thing I ask, just don't tear a nigga coup up You bring the bail when I was caged up And back and forth the court 'til the lawyer nail the case shut You found the numbers in my phone, you was in my face but You know what they say them break ups to make ups And I admit I'm getting better with the flirtin', You know you dead sexy when you yellin' and you cursin' You such a hell of a person so when I get home I'm gonnna tell you in person Face to face, I'ma run base to base, Then slide home safe till I make yo body shake You tell me every night that life comes with a twist I'm in the spotlight and that I'm runnin' the risk And you always say love don't come with a kiss It's hard soakin' up game when it's comin' from a bitch But where's my manners, never take you for granted Never take you advantage, most people don't understand it Is you happy? Lil' inside humor, When you and I together what the fuck they gon' do wit us Say ya prayer 'cause we destined for glory, And when the credits roll its Harlem's West Side Story My vision of the lovin' is close, That's how I want us to be when we doin our thing (Well) Kissin' ya, lickin' ya, touchin' ya, rubbin' ya, tell me how you want me to bring it Because I know he got limits but baby I don't, and my feelins they won't Let you get away from me, come stay with me Baby, Baby, Pleeaaaassseee Baby don't push me away (When the sunshine) When the sunshine turns to rain, baby I can take away your pain (I can take away your pain) Just call me up when you need some time, I'll take you out, break you off like Daddy come on You don't have to settle for less and baby I can give you what you want (I can give you what you want) Just call me up when you need some time, and you can get it from me just like Daddy come on Shit, so don't push me away |
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