Young Jaye
Young Jaye - I'm Back songtekst
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Coming up as a youngin I aint never had a hand out And now it seems everywhere I go I standout And you come wrong all insane wit the drama So your wife came up missin and I blew the brains out yo momma I'm a black osama I'm like barack obama And the nigga that keep spittin flow hotter then uganda Still same nigga but my account got commas And I'm shitin on you niggas like I got all timers And when it come to females boy I got all kind of And well do I love these hoes I say kinda I'm schoolin you niggas notebook and a binda Wit ya bitch locked in my closet nigga go head and you can find her Love my music or hate it I'm here forever like a stain Still the same nigga smokin on some mary jane And I don't why but people think that I'm insane Cause I got dumb money like it got no brains I stuck my all in this rap shit and then that's when shit popped And you don't gotta hear my songs to noe that I am hip hop And then that when half the world turned fake b And they all seem to hate me I swear I feel like chris rock Damn I'm rite back at ya Approach my flow with caution cause it just might tack ya And I aint talking randy moss but it just might sack ya And I killed this rap shit hip hop need back up So many hoes that they in the condo stacked up Took your bitch with no problem and now that's jacked up Arrive at your house with all your shit packed up Leave your girl around me she guaranteed to get snatched up A lot of people say they'd invest in my carrer with this rap shit I'm pure hard and you niggas just wackness And me I am I'll and the only true fact is That I'm in the lab and muthafucka I'm back bitch