Mr Cage - Jezebel lyrics

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Mr Cage - Jezebel lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, look, look, look... They call her Jezebel, you might find her in your neighborhood Always in some sh**, up to no good Constant boasting, braggin' to her friends Juiced every boy in the ends Didn't finish school, she went truant every day Always on the link, different boy every day Missed mathematics, she was doing acrobatics But not gym cla**, she was gettin' doggy fast Yo, they call her Jezebel, friends call her sket behind her back She never knew the plot, she was born off track Tight top, short skirt, thinks she's too nice Hates love but she's been deep in twice Pars with hoes, she can't keep her legs closed Always on the creep, now she's in too deep Now she faces neglect, abuse and rape Man said that he'd k** her if she tried to escape [Hook] Whats your name? I've seen you about I think you're choong, boom ting (I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a jezzy, jezzy) Where you from hot stuff? Buff ting (I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a jezzy, jezzy) I've seen you about I think you're tromp, boom ting (I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a jezzy, jezzy) I know your face, where you from hot stuff? Buff ting (I really hope you're not grim I really hope you're not a Jezebel) [Verse 2] You might find her at a house rave For the fifth time, she's gettin' wined from behind Had a bit to drink so she's acting kinda slow She came with Natasha but she's leavin with Joe Ricky loves Jezzy but Jezzy loves bling Ricky means well but Ricky ain't got a thing Joe's got a name and Jezzy loves fame She wants a man to show so it's all about Joe They call her Jezebel, on her way to get wocked out Get batteried and get kicked out Jezzy weren't expecting more then four But what could she say? She just did it anyway Messed up, caught a kind of STD Gonorrhea, Herpes, no--VD Left bitter, left angry, left vexed But still loved s**, pa**ed it on to the next [Hook] [Verse 3] Pretty but ain't got a brain Got no shame, got juiced on the train Went from daddy's little girl to daddy's heart attack House wreck aside, she could never go back Raised in the church not knowing anything Then learned about boys and ruined everything Age sixteen, she was never full grown She was in a family, now she's got one of her own Two kids, even worse, two little girls Two more of her, that's two Jezebels Two fatherless kids, one single mom No longer young, but the boys still come Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school And make better choices, oh, what a fool Bottle by her side, she wonder, man If only she was six years younger, damn

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