Intro: Jeru Yo are you a pimp a hustler? No I'm not. Are you a man and can you stand alone like a man has to sometimes? Yes I can. Are you willing to go out there and save the lives of our children Even if it means losing your own life? Yes I am. I believe you Jeru you're ready. *You've no no nothing to worry about*
Verse One:
Now I don't push a Lex Others had their turn to flex, Jeru is up next All, these so called players up in the rap game Got brothers on the corner selling cooked cocaine It used to be LaToya and, jim hats But now it's uzis macs and, g-packs of cracks Everybody's psycho or some type of goodfellow But me I keep it real that's all swine like jello Don't drink Cristal, and I can't stand Mo Never received currency for moving a kilo Or an ounce, make em bounce to this fake-pimp free flow I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo Or on video get caught you'll know who turned State's Evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints Mama always said watch what comes out your mouth Tight case for the DA from here to down South Knowledge wisdom understanding like King Solomon's wealth You're a player but only because you be playin yourself
Chorus:
With all that Big Willie talk, hop, you're, playin yaself With all that big gun talk, bop, you're, playin yaself With all that rah rah rah, you're, playin yaself You're, playin yaself, you're, playin yaself
With all that rah rah rah, you're, playin yaself With all that big gun talk, bop, you're, playin yaself With all that Big Willie talk, hop, you're, playin yaself You're, playin yaself, you're, playin yaself
Verse Two:
Now these ladies is lookin pretty from city to city I refined a few I met, around the country The nitty gritty, it's all reality, no question Actual fact like tight jeans cause yeast infections And sisters with good minds, get no respect when Their ass is all hangin out, playin the bar section Of the club shake what your mama gave ya, back to the lab I drop the truth, cause rhyming is more than just my craft Or a way to get ass, or fast cash, or blasted Black women, make sure you're respected When niggaz is kickin that old off the wall shit, let em know From jump: "Dead it", you're not ignorant Knowledge wisdom understanding is the key to wealth Put some clothes on that ass if you respect yourself
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