I never thought that you would crab me
undermind me, or backstab me
But I could see clearly now the rain is gone
now the pain is gone but what you did was still wrong
You tried to play me like a chump when I loved you
You crossed that thin line between love & hate so fuck you
Trying to snatch props when we chilled at shows
Saying how you hate hoes but you rock tight clothes
Showing bust when you bust flows walking throught the city
You think them kids notice ya skills before ya titties?
Forget it, you're just another pretty Betty rappin'
Hip Hop groupie, booty shakin, hand clappin, time for action
I met you back when you had that wack shit
And when you'd chill with me, respect was automatic
You had it, but then you sold me out for the next crew
I wouldn't be surprised if you let them haters sex you
I love you but at the same time, chick I hate you
Sometimes I wanna hug you and sometimes I wanna break you
Sometimes I truly wish that you never even knew me
Sometimes I sit & think about that hip hop groupie

[hook x2]
It never ceases to amaze me how a lady can drive you crazy
I got the sickness for this blazin' little cutie
Fly body, snotty attitude, hip hop groupie
Only MC's get between them knees, she's a hip hop groupie
Only MC's get between them knees, she's a hip hop groupie

I never thought that you would crab me
undermind me, or backstab me
But I could see clearly now the rain is gone
The pain is gone but what you did was still wrong
Now the pain came like Harry Houdini
You can't escape what you made yaself out to be
An illusionist like David Copperfield with tits
And ass withcha class tryin' ta taste my cash
Plus everybody act foul these days
With they crab-attitude & they fucked up ways
Cock-blockers, dirty groupies, even best friends
Change from the fame when you accumulate endz
Now that you see me in the Benz you wanna be down with me
But all through highschool you fools was clowning me
All the cuties from back then now surrounding me
But they're all washed up like last week's laundry
(taking out the trash...)it never was my job
And you'd only see me if you hit the jackpot
So now ya ex-girlfriend's at the local crack spot
Doing knee-bends on weekends
Now that's the shit that I'm speakin'
Hip hop groupies' been in positions like porno movies
You could beat my meat on 'Beat Street'
And 'Blow fish' like 'Hooty'
QB locking down New York like I'm Rudy Juliani
Your body is the bomb blowing up like Nagasaki
Stop me if I'm lyin', flyer than a flyin' Voltron lion
Surprised in how you blazin' Raiden like electrifyin'
I'm spyin' like I'm 0-0-7 in Bond movies
Not bondage, pay no homage to that hip hop groupie

[HOOK]






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