Hip-Hop Chronicles (Part 2)
• Written by R_L_Jr
R_L_Jr's Notes
I feel like I messed up here. Lol. The start of the rapping (unrecorded) is in the middle of 1:22 and 1:23. Practice the timing and it'll sound like quality.
So she started gettin' powerful
Lettin' rappers do her biddin' when she feelin' bountiful
Her workin' rhymes was wonderful
Her worth in mind was colorful
Doin' work was purposeful cause she would always pay ya full
Leave you wit' a pocketful of money, then she lay wit' you
Stay wit' you, until she feel like you are just another fool
Just to say, man she be actin' nothin' like a garden tool
You say that to type of shit to her she'll leave ya head on a pedastool
Or leave you feelin' miniscule while she willin' to listen you
Better find a better clue
'Cause she only feel so merciful
There's no hell like a woman's skull
Trust me, she's not whimsical she's nothin' like your typical
She'll fuck up your whole physical without thinkin' political
And leave you feelin' critical run through you like an obstacle
She be the type of woman with the mindset of bein' volatile
She be the hype of women that are less likely of seein' tolls
She will make you her pets dinner roll
Double-crossin' her will leave your story not to be untold
Yea, she mega cold, yes I know, your story will unfold
With a better flow, nothin' more, victory is gold
Now this is for them people that wanna try to get into her store
She is nothin' like them steeple girls that wanna fly into her for
Robbin' all they men lives, she done this a thousand times
She should criminal, but she's forgiven every time
So be careful when you about write and rap your rhymes
This little smooth criminal is always watchin' with a smile
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R_L_Jr
Member since August 12 2015