Continue to try my Skills at this rap game GirlI just can t get enough I been rockin the black folks And tellin those white jokes And people are people So just throw your hands up I ve played in LAand D.C.Manhattanand Sydney And KingstonJamaica where my Mandy was made It s 98 degress in the straight-up shade I say I m stickin with her for the rest of my given days Somebody told me that you re takin a break A sabbatical from rhymin on the records that you made A little birdie said that wasn t the case They blamed your exodus on "DC" partners on Kevin and Tait "Hold up I didn t say all that I wanna move all the people on a hot summers day I wanna serve up the truth like its pink lemonade So If you re wondering why I Continue to try my Skills at this rap game GirlI just can t get enough I been rockin the black folks And tellin those white jokes And people are people So just throw your hands up If you re wonderin why I Continue to try my Skills at this rap game GirlI just cant get enough I been rockin the church folks And tellin those same jokes So all of God s people wont you throw your hands up I ve been away for some down time But thought it was bout time To give my freaky people what they came here for I guess I needed some head space And felt that by God s grace My homosapiens would still be up for some more I m talkin God in my Hip-Hop If notthen my show stops And everyone around me know I ain t gonna sell-out To those bad guys they pushin them white lies Tweak the word freak and you ll be airing tonight guys Well... Somebody told me that you re takin a break A sabbatical from rhymin on the records that you made Who said it? A little birdie said that wasn t the case They blamed your exodus on "DC" partners on Kevin and Tait "Hold up I didn t say all that" I wanna move the people on a hot summers day I wanna serve up the truth like it s pink lemonade I wanna give my people what they cant deny I wanna light up the skies like the Fourth of July So If you re wondering why I Continue to try my Skills at this rap game GirlI just can t get enough I been rockin the black folks And tellin those white jokes And people are people So just throw your hands up If you re wonderin why I Continue to try my Skills at this rap game GirlI just cant get enough I been rockin the church folks And tellin those same jokes So all of God s people wont you throw your hands up Where my freaks Where my freaks at? baby Where my freaks Where my Jesus freaks

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