Artist: La the Darkman & Willie the Kid Album: Dead Presidents Song: Shouldn't Fall in Love Typed by: Tha Masta [Chorus x2: female singer] You shouldn't fall in love, in love, in love With no pussy, no pussy [Intro: La the Darkman] You know... it's like, yo you gotta check 'em Before you could respect 'em Cuz um, all type of shit happened already, my nigga [La the Darkman] I knew this bitch named Dawn, pussy was the bomb Seen a nigga get her name tattooed on his arm I don't know what for cuz the broad was a whore Fucked her in her friend's house on the bathroom floor Son, I know how to play 'em when they think they slick Pick 'em up, but don't give 'em nothin' but hard dick Leave 'em sick, can't pussy-whip me I'm well-schooled, girl, I got my pimpin' degree All I do is bend 'em over in the telly or the Rover Bust a couple nuts and tell 'em it's all over Well this shit is amazin' how niggaz be savin' Like that nigga Tim, I called him a rest haven He pay the bitch bills and he buy the bitch pills He even bought the bitch new twenty inch wheels What's wrong with the man? Don't he see she got a plan to fuck any nigga with some money that she can? Smarten up... [Chorus x2] [Interlude: La the Darkman] You know, it's like You gotta watch out for these niggaz now I know sometimes the pussy be good, you know? But it's like, should be feelin' real good, B But you gotta control yaself [La the Darkman] See a hoe gon' be a hoe, somethin' you should know And a pimp, gon' make her hit the track for sho' But a simp, gon' take her in a shack, give her dough Don't ask me why, maybe he a asshole She told him he don't need to care about her past though And she fucked a thousand niggaz to make her cash flow But ya man can't see how stupid is he He don't bought the bitch a whip, a Lexus IE One night after the bar she fucked my man P Said she had a man but she wished she was free Said he told her "The way you fuckin' me You better not be claimin' nobody as property" She laughed, said she'd keep him for security But he take a lot of trips to Washington, D.C. And when he gone, she like to get freaky Don't think that's ya girl cuz you sharin' her, G Smarten up... [Chorus x2] [Outro: La the Darkman] You nah I mean? It's like... you know? Sometimes you put ya heart into a broad, you know? She really not the right type of girl, you know? You know I'm sayin'? It's like... Don't put ya heart in front of a bus, nigga You'll be crushed, you know? Cuz it's like that... you know? Bitches'll drag you through the mud, B You know I'm sayin'? All you niggaz tellin' 'em "I loved you but why do me like that? Why you doin' me like that?" Know I'm sayin'? Wake the fuck up, nigga! You know I'm sayin'? Recognize what the fucks goin' on