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Mia X - Much Love lyrics
Yo, this for all the thugs out there
 Hustlin, strugglin
 Even with them 9 to 5
 I gotta let you know that
 Somebody loves you baby
 I know I love mine
 I think back to shit that happened
 Now when we first met, my people really wasn't
 Down for seeing me with a nigga who was thuggin
 They told me you was trouble and wouldn't amount to shit
 They said you'd hold me back
 And give me plenty kids
 They didn't even want to try and get to know you better
 my dad was like hell no
 And moms was like whatever
 But never in my life have I felt this way
 And I know that this is right no matter what they say
 Even though you on the grime
 Tryin to turn a dime into a dollar
 You never to busy to holler
 Askin bout my day my needs my feelings
 Man enough to tell me what we got is realing
 Toughing up my game, preparing me for these streets
 Cause every brother don't treat every sister like a queen
 You visualize my dreams and speak from your heart
 Much love to my thug
 boo I hope we never part
 Lets make it last forever
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 Through thick and thin and up and down
 You have shown me love
 So I'm gone be right by your side
 Got much love for my thug
 I remember when we got our very first little place
 Not much furniture, but still we had each other
 It was dead smack in the middle of the hood
 But it was all good
 Cause we be livin large once we could
 But for now we was barely seeing pennies
 I was waitin tables
 And you was on the corner wild with them 20'sMia X - Much Love - http://motolyrics.com/mia-x/much-love-lyrics.html
 The land of plenty seemed so far away
 But your bus rides and flights
 Put it closer in eyesight
 Long nights of cookin, cuttin and baggin
 Kept your nerves bad and your eyes red and saggin
 Staggerin in the door drunk
 Pushin my accusations about them hoes
 Time to flaunt
 I was sure you was messing around
 We start to fight
 Even though I was wrong
 You loved it when I stood my ground strong
 That's why you kept me on your arm on your way up
 My thug had me tight in his corner I got much love
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 Now, here we are plush cribs and cars
 You hold the title of the newest ghetto star
 You gotta watch you back
 Cause them niggaz out to jack
 And you gotta guard my tracks
 Cause them niggaz kidnap
 You even made me pack a baby nine in my purse
 Took me to the shootin range
 How to aim and where to hurt
 Make they families feel the worse
 Cause loosing me your biggest fears
 You said you wasn't even trying to shed those tears
 So now I here that your having your flings
 I just laugh cause them broads will never wear my rings
 Have my things and
 Most of all have your heart
 We got the strongest ghetto love that will never part
 So, when you fell I stood by your side
 Took a stand in line
 Never let them break me
 Though they tried
 Cause through it all I'll be by you thug
 Real for you thug
 Even kill for you thug
 Much love
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