Sista

Now you's my boy and all, but we need to talk Stop by the store bring ya ball, let's hit the park, I wanna rap for a minute, but don't take it hard, Cause, I'm hoping afterwards you'll still be my partner, It's hard for me to express how I'm feelin' and when you hear This news you might fly through the ceiling. But I'm willing to let you know the truth and in fact it's, better that I told you For you hear the story backwards. It's 'bout this new girl I'm creeping: Its my secret, and I can hardly keep it yo peep it. Its yo sista, and homey I been wit her I've been wit her for a while now And there's nothing you can do about it