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a bottle so I can be ready
To get my groove on the dance floor

Mr. Dee Jay, can you play some Marvin Sease
Can you play “Motel Lover”
So I can ask this
like a {O.G.}
Go roll he's OD by a {O.G.}

Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a {O.G.}
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a {O.G.}
Black Child nigga,
like a {O.G.}
Go roll he's OD by a {O.G.}
Marvin Gay, Quincy dog, that's a {O.G.}
Billy Holiday, Cassius Clay that's a {O.G.}
Black Child nigga, I'm
Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me

Yeah, I'm Gorilla Zoe, Mr. ‘Missed to stack the door’
Right there by the corner
And you keep me so satisfied,
Life is so special,
With this precious jewel by my side,
I feel that I'm ready to love you,

[chorus]
Oh baby now ooo
and the scratching of chalk,
and as I get to the room I hear the teacher say,
Mr. Young I'm very happy you could join us today,
I try to sit down so I can take some
black
Oki doki, oopsy Daisy, cos I'm Krayzie like that
But it's the cat got snuffed, or Mr.Red and his crew
so roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and then ya
hey
Big ups to the peeps that kept the wheel turning, yo'
To my mellow, Curtis Mayfield
Mr. Marvin Gaye
Mr. Donnie Hathaway, uh
Betty Wright
True
over the mat
He lies, but only when there's a reason
Mentions life by the tragedy, the comedy, the season
Poor at handling and managing income
Got enough
Refugees  you know what I'm saying? 



[Pras] 

Walk around in the record industry 

I'm looking at all the Pharasees 

Asking me where I'm going
that hate is steamin love 
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely voice 
A mr. Marvin
Marvin and Chardonnay
I pull out the driveway like I’m in a car chase, speeding
And if my bitch cheat she know I’m leaving
No text no call, boy that
all my mens
throw on some Marvin Gaye
I smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishes
Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin'
I'm done buffin'
Bad to the bone, 
When I get it on, like Marvin Gaye. 
But stay away from my chrome homes, 
'Cause you scratch it, then you'll pay. 
By the way, my
Refugees  you know what I'm saying? 



[Pras] 

Walk around in the record industry 

I'm looking at all the Pharasees 

Asking me where I'm going