M.A - Taste This lyrics

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M.A - Taste This lyrics

I'm tired of this sh** I'm tired of these silly a** games I can't even look at you no more And I don't think you'll ever understand Until you get a dose of your own It's your turn now Crazy how I never use to say a single word I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt And I was so afraid you might flip out And leave me in the cold Then my mind ran out of space So many stories untold How would you feel If I put my girls before the one I love How would it feel If every time you wanna talk I turn the TV on How would you feel If when we're making love I don't go down no more So you know how I feel Get ready cause a 3-6-0's about to go down Taste this And let's see if you can handle it Just one sip You probably choke on your own medicine Taste that Once you swallow then I got you trapped No more running No more hiding And if you try I'm still gon find ya And get you back Get you back Listenin' to my conversations On the other phone Got somebody followin' me When I leave out our home And I am so appalled You take it there When you're the one who messed up It's like I'm sleepin' with the enemy How would you like it If your girlfriend started playin' F.B.I And she was the one You forgave when she messed up And spread her thighs Plays with his brain Started foolin' with ya money Your house Your Bens Your friends Your work Let's see how you like it And take a little taste Taste of your own dirt Taste this And let's see if you can handle it Just one sip You probably choke on your own medicine Taste that Once you swallow then I got you trapped No more running No more hiding (No) And if ya try I'm still gon find ya (Find ya) And get you back (And get ya back) Get you back (I'mma get you back) I've got to find a remedy I'm sleeping with the enemy (Yeah) He doesn't know just what's in store For they call me a silent storm And soon he'll feel all my of pain I'll come for sun after the rain (Oh) Ain't nothin' sweeter than revenge To put this bullsh** to an end Let's see what happens when I come in late Mmm mmm mmm mmm Lets see what happens if I quit my job Oh Let's see how you feel when I don't call back You can't take it No more running No more hiding Cause my crazy a** Will find you And get you back Get you back Taste this You not a man If I gotta tell you how to treat me (Oh) And I'm not a woman If I don't stand up in what I believe in Taste that 50/50's it's suppose to be But less than 25 is what you gave me No more running No more hiding (Yep) And if ya try I'm still gon find ya (See, I'mma find you) And get you back Get you back Oh You hurt me so bad Yeah You hurt me You hurt me so bad Why'd you do it I'm still gon get your a** Now the next mans gonna pay For all your games Why, why, no It's such a shame No, no, no, no, no

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