Chapter 3: El Jew Cristo Negro Songtext

Ayy
Dont ask me no questions
Baby girl dont Stress
Too many niggas at the shows
If they tweak might stress em[?]
I'm a walker dont do practice
Can't go without my weapon
Don't ask me no questions please
I treat everyone like police
And they treat me like a doctor
Waiting asking me for features
By the way i took your breacher[?]
You woulda thought i was the preist
By the way my name Halie Nice for me [?]
Way I'm steppin jah sleep[?]
Ten producer sent somе street to me[?]
Mahn maybe we can do somе wit it
I don't do no critics
And I don't do no credits
Its just me no fronts
Boy ain't non free

Where you got it[?]
IItold you it was stolen[?]
Three summers cuz he the work horse
I was doing that credit fraud
Come up short i might put my hands on you
I put the bitch on ten
I take a big long day{?}
Treat her like a high clientel baseball player[?]
I'm the editing side of the equator[?]
She don't drink too much talk to a player[?]
Fuck around and shake hands with the man
Sit down with girls runnin voo by the lake[?]
Two things life ain't easy and fair
I got crazy bookings months in advance[?]
I got bitches on shoot but they really my friends[?]
Play spades with the gang[?]
Shoot dice with the men[?]
Associate filates with mixing meds[?]
Is a thin line with the life we in

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