Artist: Big Mike f/ Devin the Dude, MC Breed Album: Hard To Hit Song: Better Now Typed by: jostmatt@bgb.ch {Big Mike:} It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us? Love, was it that or was it just lust? Fucked once, made love about a thousand times Bought a crib, and all you could say was that the bitch was mine Selfish thoughts, knew you was lookin for a backdo' Think I'm kickin bullshit? I'm kickin fact, hoe Fell for a pretty face, thick hips and bitty waist Spent my time with you and all it gave me was a shitty taste Played a game of chase from my town to yo hood Runnin back and forward thinkin it was all good I shoulda left you there, pretty face and sandy hair Gave you the world and couldn't recognize a man that cared Dick sucks with intentions just to get me sprung Was it a game when you laid there swallowed my cum? I was something dumb thinkin you were there for me Played the game with both of my hands and never cared for me But everybody plays the fool once or twice All it did was make me stronger, bitch, ain't nothin nice [Chorus] It's better that I find out now, rather than later It's better that I make a clean break with all my paper It's better that I find another chick to take your place It's best that you get your bitch-ass up out my face {MC Breed:} Met her when she was 19, brand-new And she only went out in tight jeans, and could dance too Burgers and fries, bout 30 lives, told to her Game, sold to her, plus everybody knew her What the business? Except I got kids for a witness And you let her make a come-up like survival of the fittest You a sucker for a pretty face, smile and a pussy You a clown runnin round actin wild like a rookie I know you know she got somebody else on the side Came through with you while she was rollin in his ride You know the rules, your bitch chose him, now keep your cool A sucker for pleasure is just a full-grown fool Now tell the truth, she's somethin you see walk around - woof Had you done swooped and went and bought her ass a coupe Just a nigga with a brown nose, the town knows Still come around swear he clown those It's better that you find out [Chorus] {Devin:} I wish I woulda known you was a crazy bitch Before goin over to your house and layin some dick I thought it wasn't nothin but a mutual nut We fuck, I get mine, you get yours, we get up But before I can get to my crib you hit my hip Still ready to fuck with the smell of dick on your lips I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red Pushy-ass pussy, it's big and it's bushy Couldn't help but to backdo' that ass again and again Nut after nut, shit was cool, but then, you look, friends Started dippin, trippin and callin my house With my gal sittin by me lookin all in my mouth I say: "Hey!", and cough, but she know I'm tryina play it off "What's up, nigga? - Bitch, when I see ya I'ma kill ya!" It's better that I find another freak to take your place One who won't have me dealin with a domestic case [Chorus]