I Got A Story To Tell (feat. Kool G Rap & Mc DirtyWork)

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Fa'bidden Jewlz

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Call my niggas on the cell, bring some weed, I got a story to tell
Call my niggas on the cell, bring some weed, I got a story to tell
Hustle of life, keep a loyal click b, keep a loyal bitch
If not and you slip pop, be in some royal shit

You fuckin' with wolves, you feelin' from a long spoon
The wrong tune to have niggas cockin' they long soon
A wack bitch'll set you up over jealous reason
They heart change with the season, till it develop treason

Go from delicate beefin', like I can tell that you're cheatin
From nothin' but a celibate greetin
Tell a fly pelican, she pelican briefin
Bitch know all about you, now she tell it to heathens

Have niggas loadin' shotgun, pellets and squeezin
They be knowin' your house plans, cause her mouth ran
The 40 grand up inside of the Maxwell house can
The key is loyalty, never f*ck with that spoiled meat

The half sweet put you right on top of that boil heat
She put the luchi first, Gucci skirt, Gucci purse
Bitch got Marilyn Monroe shades with the Darucci furs
Nigga cakin', she let him f*ck her till her coochie hurt

Shorty straight hood, was raised in the loony turf
I let a dime, fall back down to the dude she worth, for real
Y'all niggas thought my rhymes was irrelevant
Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it

Been in the cut, dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like Big, I got a story to tell, you mad I'm tellin' it
Y'all niggas thought my rhymes was irrelevant
Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it

Been in the cut, dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like Big, I got a story to tell, you mad I'm tellin' it
You mad, I'm still not givin' a f*ck
Still #MrFuQIfYouCan'tTakeAJoke

Nigga what, I been cut from a different cloth
Molded since a pup, knew who I was gonna be
Way before I grew up, Marvin look up
Say cheese, shining star, that's me

I done crossed three degrees and parted many red seas
Had to sleep with the fleas to see the demon's disease
Went from king, slaved to nigga, now live life as a king
I'm me, Marv Griffin, bitch, thought he was illiterate

Nah, I'm just an asshole and maybe slightly ignorant
But one thing for sure, what goes around will return
And what goes up will always fall down and burn
360 fucks with me, I got that bud in me

Never leave home without it, I run out, gotta get delivery
If not, I might be on that ass
So get mad, I just copped me a bag, mufucka
Y'all niggas thought my rhymes was irrelevant

Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it
Been in the cut, dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like Big, I got a story to tell, you mad, I'm tellin' it
Y'all niggas thought my rhymes was irrelevant

Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it
Been in the cut, dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like Big, I got a story to tell, you mad, I'm tellin' it
Yo, blasting a gun, could be passionite fun

Feels like the power to God between the palm and the thumb
Take it from me, a bona fide MC rappin' pro bono
And OG in the game since 14, some of y'all just don't know
I kick it ill rhyme, I ain't spittin' just to kill time

Landed a 360 flip with my tongue, and y'all don't feel mine please
MC's were gettin' splattered before it even mattered
They'd ask me to rap on the block, and wasn't rappin' after
First they jaws would drop, lookin' like they saw a cop

Then after the laughter, they did ask me to rap some more, don't stop
Once they seen this cracker's rap was on a higher tier
We'd exchange pounds and usually dip two dollars on my beer
If you pick your nose and rock a mohawk, it's cool

I do the same thing in my shell toes, and I'm just a dirty fool
The time has come, kickin' raps, methadone kickin' back
Too old to be recidivist, too young to even give a shit
Yall cats thought my rhymes, was irrelevant

Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it
Been in a cut Dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like a Big I got a story to tell you, you mad I'm tellin' it
Yall cats thought my rhymes, was irrelevant

Nobody wanna hear that shit, why the f*ck you sellin' it
Been in a cut Dutch lit, I know you smellin' it
Like a Big I got a story to tell you, you mad I'm tellin' it
Who y'all talkin' to, man

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