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    I DONT CARE (A real love vibe)

    Care

    What up fam..this is Brotha Dee with my alter ego Dizz

    and we gonna flow into a real love joint..an undilluted..undisputed love..check it out

     

    When you have a chest cold baby

    I will wipe your runny nose

    if you need me just holla lady

    I will be in the bathroom

    washin out your pantyhose

    and your delicate underwear

    I dont care

     

    When you cant get outta bed baby

    I will brush your teeth

    and wash your pretty face

    make some breakfast 

    brew the coffee

    and sweeten it 2 your taste

    we are a perfect pair

    I dont care

     

    When your ex was knockin on the door baby

    we had a talk man 2 man

    aint tryin 2 replace him as your childrens father

    he wont be back no more

    he understands

    we both have the vacant ghetto stare

    he knows

    I dont care

     

    When your body is racked with the flu baby

    I will lead you 2 a warm bath

    you aint just a sweet sentence lady

    you are the punctuation in my paragraph

    all in love is fair

    I dont care

     

    Dizz break it down...

     

    Wind up and let me go

    where I stop 

    my baby know

    lady listen 2 my flow

    I just want our thing 2 grow

    you my capo di tutti capi

    my mami

    my mama san

    rescued me

    from philly saigon

    the city is like radon

    invisible death

    2 many raids on

    2 many brothas crackin up

    2 many sistas shackin up

    2 many thirsty

    2 few cups

    2 many crabs 

    2 get a leg up

     

    Brotha dee

    flow that love free..

     

    When your job made you a surplus

    your trust

    in me was profound

    worked so much overtime baby

    many nights i was the last man around

    but a black man dont rip and tear

    I dont care

     

    When my family questioned your motives

    I told them if you cant accept her

    yall aint down with me

    after many miles 

    they peeped your style

    now they are sharing the road 2 our destiny

    your my city

    I am your mayor

    I dont care

     

    When the sate was tryin 2 convict me

    it was a case of mistaken identity

    my lawyer told me

    you swayed the judge and jury

    with your heartfelt testimony

    definition of ride or die

    and you didnt lie

    now that is why

    you  are the ceo of my chair

    and I am your man

    I dont care

     

    When your pregnancy ended prematurely

    and we lost our baby

    your first words were baby

    sorry I let you down

    even the doctor was cryin pretty lady

    and that is why you wear  my crown

    I would die 4 you

    world you betta beware

    I dont care

     

    Dizz..kick the outro

     

    You are the ebony essence

    of ancestral african eloquence

    spiritually affluent

    among the ghetto insurgence

    wash the grit out

    with a jesus detergent

    gotta say you are clairvoyance

    kept me outta ignorance

    taught me 2 ignore petty nuisance

    when we are low on finance

    you would rather stay home

    and slow dance

    never looked at me askance

    when I was a street corner conductor

    you gave me a chance

    now we ridin the 3rd rail

    aplha female

    omega male

    gods blessing is upon us

    love and you are synonymous

    a perfect synchronicity

    come on baby

     lets you and me

    tie the knot as bride and groom

    it is time 4 us 2 jump the broom

     

     

    Yeah..Brotha Dee and dizz..my alter ego

    one and the same

    no fluff 

    no game

    real love.real life..real rap

     

    I am out..let it fade

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    • 28 January 2011
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