my tears And put the joy inside Sade showed me a love That was stronger than pride Minnie Rippleton Invited me to come inside Marvin Gaye taught me Lessons
we could get his life Yet I wonder for me if He will He even care When He sees my clothes or when he sees my hair [Verse One] Let me get up in this
me enter this motherfucker SHUT THE FUCK UP I aint playin (He aint playin) (Tell him nigga) Talk shit behind my back (But when they see me, they don'
Yes sir, request permission to be candid, granted I don't think we can handle a style so rancid They flipped it like matted, did the old jazz standard Don't mind me
permission to be candid? Granted I don't think we can handle a style so rancid They flipped it like matted, did the old jazz standard [Jazz break] Don't mind me
goes Music taking over your body Beat taking over your soul I be passing up parties, quit parties But never passing a bowl Pass me that weed Psychedelic record covers Jazz standards
and we could get his life Yet I wonder for me if He will He even care When He sees my clothes or when he sees my hair [Verse One] Let me get up in this
the jazz Intent to step on stage, with your lyrical deficit Your incongruence was my best defense Raw toward geographies, all my natural residents Many righteous men have labeled me
Music taking over your body Beat taking over your soul I be passing up parties, quit parties But never passing a bowl Pass me that weed Psychedelic record covers Jazz standards