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Ms Jade lyrics - Dream


  [Verse 1]
  Who the hell is this, paging me at 4:56 in the morning
  Crack of dawning, now I'm yawning, wipe the cold from my eyes
  See whos this paging me, and why
  Its my girl Yvonne from the hair salon
  Told me she was down the club last night
  Shit wasn't seemin too right
  These bitches hoppin out of Honda's and Gallat's
  talkin greasey out they lips as if they won't get popped
  I'm the same bitch from ninety eight
  with the twenty two in the boot
  Tape wrapped around the butt of the gun
  Heat about as hot as the sun
  Leave you tangled in my flow like a web spun
  Plot on me? You askin for a casket
  Your snotty-nose-ass son bout to be a bastard
  I gotta have it, for fuckin those who try to fuck me
  Ms. Jade, wolf in the dress
  Got them things waitin never the less
  [Bridge BIG (Woman)]
  (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey)
  Gonna be a lot of slow singin and flower bringin
  if my burglar alarm starts ringin
  [Verse 2]
  Keisha, Tracy and Lisa in the bathroom
  while Yvonne was in the stall
  Play hushin, heard the door
  They was talkin 'bout how they was gonna get me
  Gonna dip with the fifth or just to slip a micky
  They said I was gettin too much shine how I came up
  How I switched from the Lum' to the Benz truck
  How I fucked wit Lisa's ex and I got 'em stuck
  Linked up with Timbaland but it was pure luck
  They said they know where I rest at, in Nicetown
  Livin home with mommy, gonna make us both lay down
  Big knifes, one pound, I'm tellin y'all now
  If them bitches chump, then they better bounce
  Top story, Daily News, three bodies found
  Family mournin over lost ones, it ain't fair
  Don't wanna but I gotta do it like a pap smear
  Keisha lockin the door to a broke Delta
  soon as I seen her put the bitch in a Full Nelson
  Kicked her in the back and shot her in the knee caps
  Went up in the pockets while askin her where the weed at
  Hopped up in the Delta, saw Tracy and Lisa
  Popped they ass one by one while I was puffin Reefa
  Now I'm lookin for that bitch Yvonne
  Cause when them hoes was talkin it
  she didn't say shit, punk bitch
  Them hookers got me goin out my mind
  I'm all stressed and weed sweatin, gotta take my time
  Settin me up, everybody schemin
  Telephone woke me up, the whole time I was fuckin dreamin'

Ms Jade lyrics - Dream

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