Renee

Here's a tune about this honey named Renee
 That I met one day
 On my way back from John Jay
 I'm peepin' shorty as she's walking to the train
 I tap her on her shoulders
 Excuse me Miss, but can I get your name
 She said my name is Renee
 I said I got a whole lot to say
 So may I walk you to your subway
 She said if you want
 So yo, we started talking
 I brought two franks and two drinks
 And we began walking
 I had to see where that head was at
 Because the gear was mad phat
 So we must chat about this and that
 She told me what she was in school for
 She wants to be a lawyer
 In other words shorty studies law
 I'm telling shorty I'm a writer
 And as she's looking for the token
 She drops a pack of the EZ-widers
 Covers her mouth with her name ring
 I said, yo don't sweat the technique shorty rocks
 I do the same thing
 But yet I use Philly Blunts
 She said I never dealt with Philly Blunts
 Because I heard that's for silly stunts
 I said, nah they burn slower
 Right now I really don't know ya
 But maybe later on I can get to show ya
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 So now we sittin' on the train
 Besides the fingernails
 Now shorty got the hairdo of pain
 Now I understand she got flava
 A tough leather jacket, with some jeans and a chain that her moms gave her
 Got off the train about six: thirtyfour
 She wasn't sure she had grub for the dog so we hit the store
 Went to the crib
 And turned the lights on
 A mad magazine stand
 From Essence to Right On
 A leather couch
 Stero system with crazy cd's
 Understand 'cause she got G'z
 She said cheeks do what you want
 She said I'm gonna feed the dog
 I said alright well I'm gonna roll this blunt
 She came back with stretch pants and a ponytail, a t-shirt
 A yo, Fam I got a tender-roni girl
 We're sitting on the couch chattin
 We're smoking blunts off the balcony
 We're stearing at Manhattan now
 She started feeling on my chest
 I started feeling on the breasts
 And there's no need for me to stress the rest
 A yo, I got myself a winner
 We sparked a blunt before we ate
 And a blunt after we ate dinner
 She had a tattoo she only wanted Bo to see
 But first dim the lights and turn up the Jodeci
 I'm like whatever shorty rock
 We can swing it like that
 'Cause on the real this is where it's at
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 I woke up the next day on the waterbed
 A letter's on the pillow eh
 And this what the letter said
 It said cheeks, I'll be home around two
 You was deep in your sleep
 So I didn't want to bother you
 I left my number for shorty to call me later
 Got dressed
 Smoked a blunt
 And then I bounced towards the elevator
 I got a beep around three
 I'm asking shorty what's up with you
 She's asking what's up with me
 And now we been together for weeks
 Candlelight dinner with my shorty
 Crack a 40 with my naughty freaks
 Hey man, I never been in love
 But everytime I'm burstin' in and outta state
 It's shorty that I'm thinking of
 I'm hanging out with my crew
 I get a beep from Renee
 Because Renee uses code too
 But yet I'm chattin' with her mom dukes
 She said Renee has been shot
 So cheeks, meet me up at St. Lukes
 I jumps on the Van Wyck
 I gotta make it there quick
 A yo, this shit is gettin' mad thick
 Not even thinking about the po nine
 I'm doing a buck, who gives a fuck
 I'm smokin' boom and the whole nine
 I gotta see what's going on
 But by the time I reach the hospital
 They tell me Mr. Cheeks
 Renee is gone
 I'm pouring beer out for my shorty who ain't here
 I'm from the ghetto
 So listen
 This is how I shed my tears
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty
 A ghetto love is the law that we live by
 Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
 I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
 Give it up for my shorty, shorty