The Center of Attraction - Instrumental

Well now I don't mean to be dippin' into y'all's business

But I've been listening to you dudes talk about womens

And I wanna run down a little somethin' to you

Yeah, this my angel right here

She was amazing Carmela, caramel complexion

And God brought her into my life as a suggestion

We clicked, I liked mink, she liked iced out rings

The finer things in life, together we shared drinks

Vodka and cranberry, my little cherry

If I got locked, she would fill up my commisary

It was magic, I felt the bond between us

She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus

The Earth to my sun, moon and stars, we added up

Mathematically, it's like I had a bad habit, B

She knew my lifestyle, chick of a crime boss

She would hide my guns in the house then lie to the task force

Finished my sentences, knew my exact frame of mind

Knew everything I had was hers and she was mine

We were crazy in love, couldn't get enough of each other

The center of attraction, we were made for one another

Nah, don't even fall for that Caucasoid

She got your drink laced trying to turn you into an android

She's not your peanut butter, more like a fucking nutcase

You all googly-eyed DeLucas mob watching your place

They pulling trains on her, beat and rape, cum in her face

They got the drop on you, son, you're a fucking disgrace

You think God sent her? Nah, it's the devil instead

They got plans for you, Tone, they want you dead, dead, dead

So get rid of that cherry pie pie, she mad poison

Tu carajo, they got to bring the boys in

Yeah, dun dun, DeLucas mob want your head on a platter

It don't matter, son, all your dreams is gonna shatter

They trying to get at ya, she got you caught in a rapture

Nigga, wake up, y'all aren't even made for one another

She a snake, Logan gone get you sprayed, brother

It's a set-up, seen it before, Doofie got wet up

Nah, you're paranoid, man, your mind getting the best of you

She would never set me up, or lace my drink

Watch how you're talking, you know I keep heat in the mink

You're dead wrong, confusing her with one of your hoes

She's a ride or die chick, believe me, a nigga knows

I'm the el capitan, put this whole squad together

Keep talking bro, I'll put one in your leather

Ballcap, Logan'll do the hit, now that's better

Ah, man, come on, Tone

You sleepy eyes, man

I told you before, son, yo

You gotta stay focused out here man

Look out the window, man

DeLucas mob, son, you know who they are

Them same motherfuckas, yo, I've seen her with...