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Musiq - womanopoly

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Yo Listen
I meet this girl on Baltic Ave.
and you can tell how she steps on boardwalk, she was from Park Place
I asked what she was doing on this side of town
She said she had some taxes to pay
I figured I’d take a chance and advance to go
And find out more about cause there more to know than the way she sways
And the way that she wears her clothes, or the way that she plays this game (so cold)

She said she came up rough and a one income household was not enough
There’d be nights she’d go to sleep cold and hungry
Cause her mom was always short on food and money
See people used to joke a lot, tease her bout her clothes not being in style
Dressed in dingy skirts and dirty sneakers,
From the finest second hand down on Oriental Ave.

Chorus

But now look at her
She got this game on lock
Anything that she ever wanted now she got it
And I’ve gotta say
And I’m so proud to see
That someone like her is in control
Womanopoly

Once she graduated junior high she started working overtime
Scrubbing floors or working on assembly lines
Just so she could help her mother out and
After college they moved into Marvin Gardens
And she got a job working at the city water department
To raise enough cash to move into community chest condos on Pennsylvania Ave
She fell in love with this dude name Ray
Who was a small time hustler from St. Charles’s Place

And he was known for always being in and out of trouble
But the problem was that he was never on her level
She argued with her mom about Ray’s work
Till he was sent upstate on the same day that she gave birth
But see the baby never made it, it drove her nearly crazy
And she couldn’t take it

Chorus

(Listen) see where she came from
Many people find it hard just to hang on
You often find them in the same place complaining
Instead of finding a better way of maintaining
She could have balled up and cry
Wished that she would die
And just gave up on trying
Instead she grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom
Now she on top and she’s flying

Chorus
© 2003 Soulchild Music Publishing/Universal Music Publishing (ASCAP)/Nivrac Tyke (ASCAP)/Tetra Grammaton Music/Universal Music Publishing (ASCAP). All rights reserved. Used by permission.

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