W.I.Z.E.
07-17-06, 09:26 PM
It’s 95 sophomore year I’m ready for real,
Me and my crew is killin’ *****es eryone know the deal,
Takin’ prisoners to squeal,
Travelin’ these halls for a scrape,
Make em irate when I confess I gotta girl outta state.
Givin’ a taste, “give me head girl I’ll tell when I cum”
They must be dumb, by the time I talk I’m probably done.
Another one, potential victim first name was Renee,
She’s getting’ played, pushed up on her like a hard calistetic,
“yo son forget it” expressed by these adolescents
Steppin’ without gifts always stressing her presence.
But my first my lesson, when she said I was cocky,
And I replied “I deep Drag for O’s and knock outs like Rocky.”
She said, “your attitude,
And half your babblin’ is madness and rude,”
While unwrappin’ her food, “your game is packaged for fools.
A yo you’re cute, intelligent, I heard enough about you,
You get ass from birds, stuffed for clout without clues.
Kid you’re confused - I got **** on my mind,
You must be blind, just want a shot of my big ass behind.
So get in line, I’m stressed, vexed and my foods getting cold,
And truth be told, next, rep play it cool and let go.”
Hook
Damn I wanna change my spots this girl just won’t let it,
Something in the back of mind says forget it,
X the session, walk away just accept it,
X obsesion, this aint your day kid forget it.
And I’m like Whoa, “Renee you got me wrong I’m just crackin’ jokes,
No need to choke all of our convo this aint meant to provoke,
Before I spoke, you summed me up as a typical hoax,
Or the type to give the run around like I was Mo’ Green,
I mean it seems you wear a shell just to ward off the fiends.
Let’s start clean, forget all the *****in’ and drama,
My heart gleams, so it seems for her bliss and her honor,
This must be karma, lost emotions as she’s packing her roster
“I’m off to class, you got me backwards so – lavista hasta,”
“How bout manana?” I respond fond to seek and then conquer.
I thought I’d find relief this is what she said in response ta,
“See pre-Madonna I was prayin’ like a virgin in vogue,
no premadonna I’m just not speed so let it be known.
I’m on my own, and before my cover is blown,
I’m into chicks, NEVA the D!ck I got my girl back at home.”
Just let it GO!!!
Audio
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=139985
Me and my crew is killin’ *****es eryone know the deal,
Takin’ prisoners to squeal,
Travelin’ these halls for a scrape,
Make em irate when I confess I gotta girl outta state.
Givin’ a taste, “give me head girl I’ll tell when I cum”
They must be dumb, by the time I talk I’m probably done.
Another one, potential victim first name was Renee,
She’s getting’ played, pushed up on her like a hard calistetic,
“yo son forget it” expressed by these adolescents
Steppin’ without gifts always stressing her presence.
But my first my lesson, when she said I was cocky,
And I replied “I deep Drag for O’s and knock outs like Rocky.”
She said, “your attitude,
And half your babblin’ is madness and rude,”
While unwrappin’ her food, “your game is packaged for fools.
A yo you’re cute, intelligent, I heard enough about you,
You get ass from birds, stuffed for clout without clues.
Kid you’re confused - I got **** on my mind,
You must be blind, just want a shot of my big ass behind.
So get in line, I’m stressed, vexed and my foods getting cold,
And truth be told, next, rep play it cool and let go.”
Hook
Damn I wanna change my spots this girl just won’t let it,
Something in the back of mind says forget it,
X the session, walk away just accept it,
X obsesion, this aint your day kid forget it.
And I’m like Whoa, “Renee you got me wrong I’m just crackin’ jokes,
No need to choke all of our convo this aint meant to provoke,
Before I spoke, you summed me up as a typical hoax,
Or the type to give the run around like I was Mo’ Green,
I mean it seems you wear a shell just to ward off the fiends.
Let’s start clean, forget all the *****in’ and drama,
My heart gleams, so it seems for her bliss and her honor,
This must be karma, lost emotions as she’s packing her roster
“I’m off to class, you got me backwards so – lavista hasta,”
“How bout manana?” I respond fond to seek and then conquer.
I thought I’d find relief this is what she said in response ta,
“See pre-Madonna I was prayin’ like a virgin in vogue,
no premadonna I’m just not speed so let it be known.
I’m on my own, and before my cover is blown,
I’m into chicks, NEVA the D!ck I got my girl back at home.”
Just let it GO!!!
Audio
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=139985