goodbye and this little rap is to tell my fans why. No it wasn't because my friend told me to Y'all know very well what you say I don't do And the reasons
can't stand the bitch no way When I walk up in the piece I ain't gotta even speak I'm a bad mama jama goddammit motherfucker you ain't gotta like me
s not about money I don't need that You can keep that gossip, can't you see that Stay locked on my mission 'Cause most of these niggaz in the world Ain't
dude You refer to hoes as bitches and that ain't cool I tell 'em look out fool, I ain't Al Sharpton My name Brad Jordan, I don't beg pardons Don't get
ll fuck you with my head I don't love you and you don't love me so motherfuck what Donna said I got paper never spend it I ain't never seen a night that
but locked up, you can't get bent Thought you could hack it, now you're requesting Pee, see you fragile It ain't hard to see, niggas like that don't
huh? Smilin' still Call ya girlfriend, you fell asleep at the wheel Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit Raspy shit Don't try
, she ain't never answering You ain't figured out I am the reason that she canceling I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can't come in Call
everybody who's f-ckin' winnin' today) And I don't ever wanna come down Baby, tell me it's time to go (Everybody gettin' it) (After niggas said you couldn't
lap But I don't have a beard and Santa Claus ain't black I repeat, you can't sit on my lap I don't have a beard, now get off my sack Scream at me They
been a wanna be Jealous hoes hatin' 'cause she everythin' they wanna be Yeah, give 'em what they wanna see What's they talk about when the [Incomprehensible] She don't gossip
me now Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I don't know where
I should do I think what would Andy have said He'd probably say, "You think too much That's 'cause there's work that you don't want to do" It's work
of the class to seize knowledge we don't need, I forgot my late pass but I'm early to a rival beatbox, you got raps? meet me on the football field, don't
of lonely you be free to come and chat. Know you heard them effin rumours like i beat then leave but straight drop thats just gossip tmz. Guess the principal is, I don't
Boy! Oh, killing softly and I'm still falling Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you Oh, you got me open, don't ever let me go Say you0ll roll
quick to put a nigga out The bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em out You gets no love, to me y'all dead bugs My records don't sell then I'ma sell
know me better than that Don't believe everything you hear 'Cause they don't want to see us together No they don't, no they don't Don't you let 'em