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by D12
# Debut Chart
68 Jun '04 R&B
27 Jul '04 Hot 100


[Eminem] So I changed huh You got a phone, pick it up, call me [CHORUS eminem] How come we don't even talk no more And you don't even call no more We don't barely keep in touch at all And I don't even feel the same love when we hug no more And I heard it through the grape vine we even beefin' now After all the years we been down Ain't no way no how, this bullshit can be true We family and ain't a damn thing changed, unless it's you [Eminem] So young, so full of life in vibrant side by side Wherever you weres ridin' I went So close, almost on some Bonnie and Clyde shit When Ronnie died you weres right By my side with a shoulder to cry on Tissue to wipe my eyes, and a bucket To catch every tear I cried inside it You even had the same type of childhood I did Sometimes I just want to know why is it that you surcame to Yours And mine I survived it, you ran the streets, I 9 to 5'd it We grew up, grew apart, as time went by us, then I blew up To both yours and mine surprises Now I feel the vibe I just can't describe it As much as your pride tries to hide it Your cold, you touch it's like ice In your eyes is the look of resentment I can sense it, and I don't like it [repeat CHORUS] [Kon Artis] It was my dream at first to be on spittin' a verse On my own album with a deal but shit got burst So I came out I woulda killed a nigga first Before I let him disrespect me and check me over some worst Some bitch that I wasn't with I would hit her then quit But you would pull a talk with her and tell her she was the Shit I told you don't get involved in it, you was smokin' the chron With her Comin' out of the bar with her stumblin' half drunk Like y'all was husband and wife or somethin' But me catchin you fuckin' other niggers musta hurt you pride or Somethin' Cuz you won't fuck at the mouth with people like you wanted with Me When all I tried to do was show your bitch was shifty And ever since the fans and all the shit that I produced You actin' like I ain't you man and lyin' like she can't be loose But I am really you friend, I'm jus' trying to tell you the Truth But don't hate the game or the player Cuz the one that is changing is you

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[repeat CHORUS] [Proof] You're only at the top cuz my homie had to stop Now we actin' like I gotta live only for the block Homies in the hood only she be on the tube Only gossip on the porch get to speakin' on who Fools I used to rap with all expect magic Like my finger get to snappin' and {poof} it jus happen But PROOF is jus actin' out the party was stoned Shady made it so my by's ain't starvin' at home See the devil in you grin' since the ghetto we been friends Whenever real intelligence that's forever till the end I be the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in your lives And wastin' my times with these snakes in disguise (How come) when you talk it's with bitter is fight And (how come) it's my fault for what you did with your life And every time I go to hear you and play you look away We barely embrace, you can't even look me in my face. [repeat CHORUS]


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