Jazzy Rose - Raised Ya (feat. Denzil Porter) Lyrics

I'm getting better everyday everyday
Everybody wanna talk but never to my face
I'm the main topic , what you got something to say?
Mattafact do me a favor won't you tell me how it taste?
My name up in ya mouth
I haven't even caught a break
But you got something in common with ya man, that's the taste
Cause Jazzy in ya mouth, like the last supper you ate
Won't you get another hobby
Cause a rapper nah you ain't nah
Everybody wanna be upset at me
Everybody wanna feel a way of how I'm talking
Everybody say they about it
But they not approaching
I thought I said enough
But ya hoes keep on poking
Ya hoes keep on going
Ya hoes keep on going
Is like telling these niggas I got a man but
Keep on going
Is like I told ya bitches
Ya nigga keep on calling
Stop getting so stressed má your hair falling
They don't know what to do bout me
Everything they thinking about
I done bout three times like these
When I really start to see
That these hating ass bitches trying to score one on me
Hahaha
Even when I take time off I'm number one
Even when they doubt me I'm the chosen one
Even when I'm low bitch I'm high as f*ck
But wait
They really thought that it was over for me
I like for them to think they finally really got one on me
They trying to be my daughters
Awww
Look at them looking like me
But they don't like me
Bitch I raised you
Don't start with me
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
I think they lost me
First they wanna be my friend
But it always cost me
Smiling in my face
But behind they talking falsely
But let me pass it to Denzil
So ya know where the bars be
We be ghost but when you do see us
Photo posing with the 2 Nina's
I do city girls, and I do Trina's
But the thirsty hoes get a 2 liter
Who am I to feed into a mood eater
I don't bruise easy
I don't lose either
I don't move feeble
I don't screw people
But I hold the piece like a truce seems too
Strong features with the dark ceasar
Hot and cold when my heart speak up
It ain't March neither
Got the gold, but the starts gonna to need A harsh speed up
Get the go
Then I swear that I'm out on you niggas
Got doubt On You niggas
You suck when you spitting can't look at The mouth on you niggas
Who proud of you niggas
I'm in a lane
Where they get out my way
Like when Kramer was Shouting "you niggas"
I gotta gotta go
I gotta top to reach
I'm on a track cause we opposite
This the slang not improper speech
This the gang, that's a mockery
Love the game that's monogamy
Nigga
Flip the block that monopoly
Slip the knot if your plotting on stopping me
Probably different from all you anomalies
My bitty is hitting
Your bitty is boppidy boop!
They really thought that it was over for me
Better keep persistence with that distance
Dog you know it's on me
They trying to be my daughters
Awww
Look at them looking like me
But they don't like me
Bitch I raised you don't start with me
Woah
Ha! I think they lost me
Eyes to the floor
And my hat to the heart
As we put that in that coffin
Keep your tea, Sugar honey and ice matterfact put that in yo coffee
We don't got time for the shit, we don't got no time for your shit...