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Jazzy Bells

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Yeah Yeah Oh yes, I love her like Egyptian, want a description, my royal highness So many pluses when I bust that there can't be no minus Went from yellin' crickets and crows, bitches and hoes to queen thangs Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs Like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft Talkin' like that, man fuck them niggaz I'm goin' off And comin' right back, like boomerangs when you throw 'em With these old ghetto poems, Bank head is better for 'em When they can let they throw 'em, down from hitchikin' and bitin' niggaz Until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it Had it, talked about it amongst they friends Comin' around my crew lookin' Jazzy, wanna pretend Like you Ms. Goodie, Four-Shoes, even Bo knew, that you got caught Like acupuncture patients while our nation is a boat Straight sinkin', I hate thinkin' that these the future mommas Of our chillun, they fuckin' a different nigga every time They get the feelin' to, I'm willin' to go the extra kilo-meter Just to see my senorita get her pillow On the side of my bed where no good ever stay House and doctor was the games we used to play But now it's real Jazzy Belle See what if you was a playa real playa not no slouch Havin' the very best of life lots of steak and Perignon Smokin' an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal FreakNik Freakin' these hoes in Polo clothes life as you conceived it But your conception, deception, lookin' into your watch I see You weapon and it's depressin', they're diggin' up in your thighs Leavin' deposits keep your closets open not your boots and drawers


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