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Handcuffs

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Handcuffs

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(Havoc)

Girl I know you love a thug be wildin'

Smack flames out a nigga and I got you smilin'

The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose

A blood stained Gucci suit will be the proof

Laid back cat but I love to chill

Love a freak in a thong with a ? full of ?

Said you went to catholic school and that's cool

Let me see you throw the suit on

With no interruptions, ma turn the cell off

Start for the touchin'

And I'm sick with the candle

A fatty, ain't nothin' that a nigga can't handle

I been through it

It's a first time for everything, settin you free

And I feel you your man ain't lettin' you breathe

You a dime from your face to your navel

Your man better wake the fuck up and let you out of that stable

Used to think like that until I thought

? shoe on the other foot and I got ?

Stay home, cook and clean like she the boss

Hell no nigga, not while I'm up in New York

She gonna do what she want, flirt when she want, fuck who she

want

Then nigga It's a wrap

You like 'No she won't', but yes she will

Chick might as well have Big comin' out of jail

(Chorus) X4

I got them keys to those handcuffs (handcuffs)

Wanna be free throw your hands up (wanna be free)

(Havoc)

My niggas in NY know the game

Bitch front, she gettin' out on the shoulder lane

It's 3 in the mornin', why you think you came

Should've stayed where you was, I don't play those games

Ring on the finger, fatty off the meter

There's only one thing that this shit could lead to

The reaction, your mind'll crack

And put my mans on if it's poppin'

Bitch you laughin'?

Everything that I spit is real

And everything on your inside you scared to tell

The word creep, "no" ring a bell

Girl I know the situation all too well

I'ma keep it gangsta, rep the 'bout

Lady caught on, so I had to bounce

With bleach in the crib, all my clothes got doused

That's when a nigga knew I had to get out

Know what you're goin' through, been there before

Relationships now, it's like they got these laws

Girl all you wanna do is just be free

And that's why a nigga like me got these keys

(Chorus)X4

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