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Here`s a tune about this honey named Renee
That I met one day
On my way back from John Jay
I`m peepin` shorty as she`s walking to the train
I tap her on her shoulders
Excuse me Miss, but can I get your name
She said my name is Renee
I said I got a whole lot to say
So may I walk you to yo subway
She said if you want
So yo, we started talking
I brought us two franks and two drinks
And we began walking
I had to see where that head was at
`Cause her gear was mad phat
So we must chat about this and that
She told me what she was in school for
She wants to be a lawyer
In other words shorty studies law
I`m telling shorty I`m a writer
And as she`s looking for the token
She drops a package of the EZ-wider
Covers her mouth with her name ring
I said, yo don`t sweat the technique shorty rocks
I do the same thing
But yet I use Philly Blunts
She said I never dealt with Philly Blunts
Because I heard that`s for silly stunts
I said, nah they burn slower
Right now I really don`t know ya
But maybe later on I can get to show ya
Chorus:
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty, shorty(2x)
So now we sittin` on the train
Besides the fingernails
Shorty got the hairdo of pain
Now understand she got flava
A tough leather jacket,with some jeans and a chain that her moms gave her
Got off the train about 6:34
She wasn`t sure she had grub for the dog so we hit the store
Went to the crib
And turned the lights on
A mad magazine stand
From Essence to Right On
A leather couch
Stero system with crazy cd`s
Understand kid she got g`s
She said cheeks do what you want
She said I`m gonna feed the dog
I said alright well I`ma roll this blunt
She came back with stretch pants and a ponytail, a t-shirt
A yo, Ty I got a tender-roni girl
We`re sitting on the couch chattin
We`re smoking blunts on the balcony
We`re staring at Manhattan
She started feeling on my chest
I started feeling on her breasts
And there`s no need for me to stress the rest
A yo, I got myself a winner
We sparked a blunt before we ate
And a blunt after we ate dinner
She had a tattoo she only wanted Bo to see
But first dim the lights and turn up the Jodeci
I`m like whatever shorty rock
We can swing it like that
Cause on the real this is where it`s at.
Chorus (2X)
I woke up the next day on the waterbed
A letter`s on the pillow
And this what the letter said
It said cheeks, I`ll be home around two
You was deep in yo sleep
So I didn`t want to bother you
I left my number for shorty to call me later
Got dressed
Smoked a blunt
And then I bounced towards the elevator
I got a beep around three
I`m asking shorty what`s up with you
She`s asking what`s up with me
And now we been together for weeks
Candlelight dinner with my shorty
Crack a 40 with my naughty freaks
Hey man, I never been in love
But everytime I`m bouncin` in and outta state
It`s shorty that I`m thinking of
I`m hanging out with my crew
I get a beep from Renee
Because Renee uses code too
But yet I`m chattin` with her mom dukes
She says Renee`s been shot
So cheeks, meet me up at St. Lukes
I jumps on the Van Wyck
I gotta make it there quick
A yo , this shit is gettin` mad thick
Not even thinking about the po nine
I`m doing a buck, who gives a fuck
I`m smokin` boom and the whole nine
I gotta see what`s going on
And by the time I reach the hospital
They tell me Mr. Cheeks
Renee is gone
I pour beer out for my shorty who ain`t here
I`m from the ghetto
So yo
This is how I shed my tears
Chorus (4x)
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