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Shame on You, Jay. That Chevelle is not yours
Shame on You, Jay. We post shame on your door
Shame on You, Jay. We're gonna give a bad report
Shame on You, Jay. Be ashamed before the Lord
May I retort? Keep my name out ya mouth though
Tryna go in on me, you'll get the outro
Left right dash on a playa like Falco
Talent way down in my genes like its South Pole
(Juke) You did not miss me by chance
(Dude) I memorize at first glance
(Move) You don't really wanna dance
(Mute) I already began (Ooh)
Yuh. All my life, I played fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem
I turn your omen to an amen
All my life, I played fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem
I turn your omen to a
You a bald head coon, with a nappy-headed wife
I made her this track cause that weave don't fit her right
How you feed them musty kids with money that you hide
From the workers you exploit? Man, I prolly should Indict
2 years, I gave you work that's immaculate
Good luck tryna get a brotha back again
Ya'll taking people's money like bandits and
Ya'll be drainin' my account, is you Dracula?
Guess it don't mean nothing when you say you're "black owned"
I absorb it in the black foam of my black 'phones
Every time you speak, I set a ring back tone
All I see is black dome. Negro ain't been using that comb
I asked for a raise, not your fist at your wife
You outside, negro
Use your inside voice when I arrive, negro
(Ay)
It's REMAR-kable how you failed overseas
You both take an L, that's an LL, see?
You're not an elder, you're LGBT
Queue left fist right through her front teeth
Don't worry bout me, keep your kids on a leash though
I'm riding round town with no Cee Lo
In 3 years ya'll be on the street though
Broke and homeless. (So much for the depot)
You think I'm a tissue that you can throw away
Don't need to hit you to dethrone today
That oven box that your family livin' in
Just shipped to the road today
I got a sick view of the ocean waves
You live in mildew in the motor ways
I just dismiss you and terraform the place
I'm finna piss too like I own the place, orale
"No Jay, Try forgiveness, don't be livid
That's not you fam, that's not Christian
I'm not kidding, you might make these
Boomers question your religion"
Mind your business, I'm gon give it
I might end up on the cable television
And not just because I'm gifted
I'm praying all my enemies drop
They're the ones that put me in this spot
Had me headed for the cell block
Not human beings, They opps
I will never more yield their crop
With no photoshop, they'll be cropped
So I cock back and I'm finna hit em like BLAH
Red Letters like red dots help em get got
Red Letters like red dots help em get God
Get God
All my life, I played Fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem
Turn your omen to an amen
All my life, I played fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem

Fall back, cuh. It's mayhem
Can't ruin my daydream. I'm defeating you daily
(I'm climbin that mountain top)
I'm so dang amazing. I can take without paying
(So many riches, can't count em all)
Don't duck and don't fade me. You'll be pushing up daisies
(Taste the glory like fountain gulps)
All that I bade thee, I deserve to be their king
(This Chevelle will take me)
All my life, I played fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem
I turn your omen to an amen
All my life, I played fair
Ya'll still say I won't make it
Gotta clear my throat like ahem
I turn your omen to an amen
Amen
Amen



Credits
Writer(s): Jalon Lee
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