Good evening Jean Grae, hello!



[Intro]

Y'all been wastin too much time

and done left the door open for me (really really, c'mon)

I mean sleepin, and fuckin up

well thank ya!  Thank ya!  (thank you, thanks a lot though)

Y'all been wastin too much time

and done left the door open for me

Y'all been sleepin, fuckin up, all around

Well thank ya!



[Verse One]

I spit like the kids on the little bus - non-stop

Skill more disturbing than the thought of your ex

having sex with one of your parents (eww!)

All on top like the flip missionary mission

Beatch! I'm straight trippin like niggaz done killed my cousin

Been slept on, passed-over like in the Jewish tradition

Cast in cameos like I'm dressed in hand-me-downs

A step-sister, an afterthought, niggaz are shook, it's alright

Cause I +WILL+ smack you in the mouth, I'm Jean Grae

And it's an ill life, watchin these niggaz fall from ghetto grace

And I'm willin to fill in the blanks

Spillin slick like a drunken oil tanker

Killin off every rank in your squad (feelin me God?)

Vomitin constant drama 'til my larynx scarred (ow!)

No passin, it IS personal, fuck what you heard, it's been too long

I'm ready to go on, y'all still in dress rehearsal

Studyin lines with understudies and clique buddies

Y'all just bullshittin, practicin, and need to be quittin



[Interlude One: sung {simultaneous}]

Time to build back the paper (time to do it)

Hurry up before we all go crazy (crazy, crazy, crazy)

{Been so long, so long, much too long}

{Don't it make you kinda wonder, if you trust it (alright)}

The biggest wheels in town are gettin busted (verse two)



[Verse Two]

Too, soon did you try and judge me, wait that's dumb conceited

Thinkin you even heard of the chick who's gonna kill you later

I'm kiddin; bitter cause I'm written off as some sex kitten

Freezy freaky bitches like in 80's mittens - it's so sad!

Hate an insane amount of dudes, underground to the death

I rep it, y'all been so supportive, don't download the record

Check me only in the "yes" box, never put "no" or "maybe"

My gimmick bend more lyrics, straight lyrics, no crazy

The jig is up for real; rap puppies jumpin up

and get a little treat for they deal

Shit all I need is a toke and a pack of stokes and then frequently I'll wait

And a mansion, weight and a shiny car, Jean Grae - superstar!

Really just look at what happens, cause cats is wiggin

"I know who should never hang out with Jerry's children!"

It's scarin, like women that ain't really women

Just dudes who tryin to holla at 'em

Fuck, that was confusing - just let the dude sing (alright)



[Interlude Two: sung {simultaneous}]

Time to build back the paper (it's time, it's time)

Hurry up before we all go crazy (crazy, crazy, crazy)

{Been so long, so long, much too long}

{Don't it make you kinda wonder, if you trust it (f'real)}

The biggest wheels in town are gettin busted (take it to the bridge!)

Too soon, we think, we know, too much, too soon we wanna play

While we let the best, of, the greatest, slip away (rewind!)



[Outro]

Y'all been wastin too much time

and done left the door open for me (thank you thank you)

I mean sleepin, and fuckin up

well thank ya!  Thank ya!  (thank you bitches!)

Y'all been wastin too much time (this is where it goes off-beat)

and done left the door open for me (still feel it though)

Y'all been sleepin, fuckin up, all around

Well thank ya! (good night!)