Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school
What could he rap about, cuz i know he ain't cool.
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill
Thinking you’re playing cool but in fact you play like an atari/
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside
He never thought he was cool, cause everyone said otherwise, suffered in fright
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
Thinking he wont goddamn it he will
Thinking he wont goddamn it he will
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
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