Rob Kelly - Sharon Curley lyrics

Sharon Curleys Pregnant that was my co-defendent She had a leather pendent, shifted her outside the present- Tation convent girl school peep the word fool I'm Rob Kel my name bubble like a whirl pool I'm up in Dublin with a girl who Turn around like the poznan whenever we get it on And whenever we get it off, she make me up a sandwich Cryin said she love me when I'm twistin up the cabbage And I just shoot her a look like "what's wrong with you" My name is Rob Kelly b**h I don't belong to you Don't fence me in, I'm a rolling stone These kids think they're f**in gangsters - bugsy malone f**in name is tallula rappers, do nothin to ya rappers I don't know who you rappers Think your Kiddin when you're bullsh**in me You rappers p**y I mean you got to be kiddin (kitten) me Chorus Scratching It go Jesus on the altar, mary on the rosary beads Coke head b**hes have a crater where their nose should be Ten years in, not another rapper close to me Specialize in getting young women out their hosiery Negligee young kel does lay, never stay leave em cryin like Pepper spray, f your stage, rob kel will x your fave Rapper out the game do it like it's effort-lays Oops I mean effortlessly name a rapper effin with me He must be imaginary else he must be restin with the Worms and the maggots thats word to your f*ggots I'm old school like puttin down a dog with a hammer I put it down like a vet, you get the ref I said I put it Down like an old pet, with unconvetional methods not paying For no f*cking fees, gay rappers don't need to pause (paws) need To f**ing freeze Who wanna come take a swing at the king of the ring with the Signature right hand that will leave an insignia Cross the forehead of those that I bring it to F*ck rappin and singin I been nice since shabba ranks ting a ling in the Dancehall this is a ma** brawl throw your hands up I put it down for my heads and I mash the dance up Young b*tch talking bout YOLO Text me said she pregnant and I text her back YOYO That means YOU ON YOUR OWN Don't be mad though that means someone knew in your home And I don't wanna hear none of you on the phone The next time you hear me then that's you in the poem My london fam said "i'm gettin lizzy innit" These rappers got thin lizzy phil lynnot Open up your mouth put a pill in it I'm rubbing cream on darlene - rhyme syndicate