Lyrics:
Hussein he stuck in my veins he itching man I gotta get him away
Adam and Eve the apple and Cain including the serpent are all my slaves
Such a shame Mary
Right now go to restaurants and pick it from the menu
Oh s- we changed?
N- I was tryna tell you
Don't hit my phone up when you never tried to bell me
No
this
Somebody better tell em that he dealing with piranhas
I want his bitch
Cause I never been the same since I got played by Yolanda
I told this bitch
stupid in your area
Causing all kinds of hysteria
My beats is sick like malaria
But don't worry I'll take care of ya
Me and Ad an' Adam and the Mario
the ice cream on ya
I can tell you gotta a good heart
You see we are off to a good start
I'm anxious patiently waiting
When we gonna get to the good part
I
I don’t really have no explanation
If they ain’t got no explanation for what the fuck they do
So why I gotta explain it to you
Shit
I’ll be damned if
Juice
Tryna get interviewed by adam 22
Maybe a hunny too
Under the table
Doing things that they cannot show on cable
While im explainin' why i am
stupid in your area
Causing all kinds of hysteria
My beats is sick like malaria
But don't worry I'll take care of ya
Me and Ad an' Adam and the Mario
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
tell the same to Pop
I can't stop until y'all got shit
Bentleys, houses, yachts
Socks and draws from Versace
Yves Saint Laurent
Which ya prolly can't
to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to dump thirty shots on ya block
'Cause he spray that TEC, n-, if I say get it
I switch up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to dump thirty shots on ya block
'Cause he spray that
Why I gotta say it
You showed me ya true colors
I died inside she tried to kill me dead
Thought I could maybe change this bitch, she ruined me
I switch up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to dump thirty shots on ya block
'Cause he spray that
cnd not with you
Why you by ya self
This late at night I know it bothers you
Im a take him out ya life
Baby
Im watching you
Gotta find ya love
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
let me whisper in ya ear
Tell ya a lil something you might wanna hear
Go head and get loose, you ain’t got to fear
KJB and it’s my motherfucking year
I just
I just took time in my hands
Hey mama, I made me a plan
Tell Warner I need my advance
Big house and the keys to my Benz
Critique my shit you
ain’t finished if my people is hungry
I got a dream I gotta chase it, it might lead me to sumn
I’m out here on my Q’s & P’s I live and breathe for this
of woman is this, man?
Somebody gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta, gotta tell me, tell me
What kind of woman is this?
Ya, little bitch I'm a God
I prolly die on the cross, yuh
Ya, little bitch I'm a God
I prolly die on the cross, yuh
Ya, little bitch I'm a God
I
gotta know ya worth
Know what you bring to the table is like a precious stone
Don't let nobody tell you different cause its each his own
When they know
ever believed in
By peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers
What's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
Against the muthafuckin wall with
the proceeding
Eve deceived Adam and got him thrown out of Eden
And Delilah dam Samson should have known
The strongest man blind and whipped, getting crushed by
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