Lyrics:
Yeah
I hate close minded motherf*****s
Try to box you in and interpret us
Just wanna know if that's my girl
And did I f**k her
Don't worry bout who my
can feel my pain
When a cloudy day feel my rain
No food no drink just hunger pains
Thinkin of that day who this chrome gonna kill
Smiling women face
'fore the cops do
Jacquard vest, office fit, it's not no costume, on summer break
You're the only girl I wanna talk to (it sucks)
(Still in love)
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
Oh baby gimme your love o
Baby girl it is by force o
Oh baby gimme your love o
If you no gimme mhen I no get choice o
Oh baby gimme your love o
Baby
ear
But I got both hands on the wheel while you got both hands on my gears
By now, no doubt that we were heading south
I guess nobody ever taught her
I'm just a young nigga making music ima make a living out of it
And every time i'm talking music people always seem to have doubt on it
But those are
was
Complaining of how much it sounds when I play with my sticks
But when she saw me she stepped back silenced by my lips
Oh no, I didn't kiss her,
was born and fucking raise there
Yeah
Nobody know by the name boi RJaY
On the track
Never left this game bitch right
Everybody thinks I was long gone
a Jesuit
Look snazzy in my best suit just to impress you
Come and take a ride inside my mind, I got the best view
My feline is divine she the shit, no
Together, we no go run under
We dey here
Baby girl pls don't leave me
Girl, I just want ya
Will give you everything that you want oh
No be by force baby girl
Can’t stop just loving you
There’s no way out
Anchored down by the dark of the doubt
You know
How I read all the books you like
Just so we could talk in
that way
Yet you a very special guy
And I can tell just by the things you do
And whut you say
(I'm saying) You're not an ordinary girl
And I can
what must've been like 20 jobs but the tracks recorded
Never got me back a dollar
They told me come real
So I come really hard in a chick's face
No
It's a girl thats running track (Running track)
Count up stacks; Count up racks (Rack)
So much money break her back
By the Chakuzi tryna relax
Bout outta
art of rap is a trap once you in it ain't no getting out/
I just wanna be heard while spark this loud/
Shabalume beast outa Taung in Konkrete jungle ka
And undress you
Baby girl no doubt I wanna sex you
Girl guarantee I'll impress you
Have your body goin' ooh aw
Kelly don't stop
Baby girl come with me
I
I've tried to write this song two other times
I've tried to escape my two other crimes
Perfection and doubt's what I'm all about
The third, three
a git you what you really want
Track by track displaying my ability
The man, FP, showing true dexterity
On the Mic, no rules are lawless
Wicked,
to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can
(M. Jane)
She said she name Money Jane, ah she me haffi get (get)
The first time we met, me couldn't keep me eyes shut (shut) (no doubt)
She give me
stuck inside the house
No doubt
Gotta put my actions right
Where I put my talk so
Peace I'm a go and take a walk
Forreal
Why me
Being inside all day
Just
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