Jodeci Freestyle

Album: Care Package (2013)
  • Yeah
    26, on my third GQ cover
    Your new shit sound like you do covers
    Of all of my old shit, oh shit
    I'm devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed
    Swear you niggas is hopeless
    I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they're winning
    On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three month road trip
    I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them
    Drizzy still got some '06 in him
    IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on
    All this capital it's like I left the caps lock on
    It's like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game
    See I can still talk keys without pitchin' cane
    Pay yourself and owe yourself
    Before you come to my city, just know yourself
    Know where you at
    I'm good in every town, I'ma be there doing shows where you at
    The lights hit and women screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga

    But that's, that's where all this, that's where the feeling is
    That's where all that shit comes from, man I mean like
    The music that you and I used to listen to, uh, was just
    Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all
    We went through everything
    I remember you loved Jodeci
    I mean like studied, you even made me a CD

    Your money is just a little Barney's Co-Op for you to be trynna show out
    I'm in your girl's ear planting seeds like a grow-op
    We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop
    Oh stop, please stop arguin' 'bout who's the best MC
    I think everyone would agree, they know that you're not
    I know I'm a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot
    Bars sound like I'm under oath nigga
    I comedy central roast niggas and turn 'em to ghost niggas
    Either I'm gettin' bigger or you're just gettin' smaller or it's both nigga
    I'm just as unforgivin' as most niggas
    You bit the hand, now starve, it's not a joke, nigga
    I'll hang you with it after I teach you the ropes, nigga
    Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails
    And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel
    That five star in your city, they know where we at
    I hit the lobby, women's screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga

    Jodeci's back
    You bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back
    I call the front desk for condoms, she's sayin' they ain't got none
    The way that I'm respondin', she know that we black, nigga
    (Fuck you mean you ain't got no condoms)
    Jodeci's back
    Fuckin' hoes like Jodeci's back
    I paint pictures and flip words
    Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back (Cole)

    Roof top, hoes turnt up
    Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up
    Wonder where she is, fuck could she be
    She's a ho, she's a slut, she's a freak
    Heard a couple niggas hatin' but them fuck niggas weak
    Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me
    Ain't that what you wanted? Stuntin' on you niggas
    Came in this game never frontin' on you niggas
    Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain
    Feel naked 'cause I laid out all my glory and my shame
    Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame
    'Bout to burn down the house, they trynna put me in the rain, no
    Fuck your list, you lame niggas and doubters
    I'm undoubtedly the hottest, and that's just me bein' modest
    Go check the numbers dummy, that's just me gettin' started
    I'm artistic, you niggas is autistic, retarded
    Started, hold your applause
    Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?
    David and Goliath, takin' on the giants
    No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours
    No false gods, young Mike playin' against the Monstars
    Tappin' into '94 Nas
    Or that '96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre
    Which was really just Slim Shady, I'm silly, my pen crazy
    Today I'm out in Philly, my fans waitin' for 12 hours
    Just to get their dollar signed
    Thoughts stream like I'm Spotifyin'
    Trenchcoat flow, bottom line
    To these too-cool-for-school niggas, I'm Columbine
    Flow dumber than your projections
    This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet
    Your covers keep perplexin' me
    Maybe it's too complex for me
    But is this 'bout skills or is this 'bout sales?
    'Cause either fuckin' way, man all them niggas is less to me
    You legends know that we rap
    Bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back Writer/s: Andreao Shaunee Heard, Aubrey Drake Graham, Christopher Wallace, Donald Earle Degrate, James Kowan Lloyd, Jeffrey H. Lorber, Jermaine L. Cole, Noah James Shebib, Roger Troutman
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
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