Jody Breeze

Jody Breeze - Fast Forward lyrics

(feat. Freeway)

[Hook: Jody]

Now see yall, Im a rap star, but in my heart Im a trap boy

So if you want some heart, holla back boy

I can get you what you ask for

Pussy coke and hills if you pass boy try me if you pass boy

Everyday we take a chance for duck and vest boy

If *the phone ring* jump up out the bed for

Run and cut the slap boy, up hop out the cab boy

You cant come up here street shit fast forward

[Verse: Jody]

Ay, this is not a rapper, and Im not a boy

Call me a trapper, you niggaz better know it

Im on the block for real how they knock and rock some pills

Im tryna get it poppin but them houses in the crib

Well I am to the top, I wanna see some meals

Goin top or drop sitted on some customs rims

About a lot of obvious Im on a couple hills

Pop a lot of bousand, drinkin couple beers

This is not The Wire, we move em bout some reels

Hops in the industry and cops a couple deals

Now Im hot as an Hennessey sittin in the sun

Lot a niggaz get me, but Im not the one

And if you want it all you gotta do is ask for it

If you pained I will leave his brain on his dash boy

If you don’t what Im sayin then fast forward

Take a chance be a man boy

[Hook: Jody]

[Verse: Freeway]

From North Philly to A Town, geah, we move trough traffic

*Talkin matters* bring da package run u ways dats why dey call me Mr. Way

Mr. Yay’s pushin over relation the pusher T

Pusher have a key in da street my heat and da pushers fucka

Me and Jody we holdin you cant touch us

We can em muscles fuck wit us can left wit ya hand open nigga

And my peeps [?] speaks we deliver to the niggaz

And Im not only a cryin Im the president

Ah never had this take to bring it to ya residence

See [?] pay he’s might sleep in the ripper wit da dishes

And finish baby moms is swimin wit proms

And the kitchens first I been in line wit dem whip, Im dishes

This is, North Philly’s finest wit a touchin dirty suck em

(Suck em suck em) you aint feelin right

All the moms pray to God cuz we gangstaz they want us to stop

You better pary the God that you makin this a’ight

[Hook: Jody]

[Verse: Jody]

You cant slow me down, cuz I aint fakin bout shit

Don’t gettin paper now, but Im still breakin down bricks

So don’t play around cuz I told hate to now clicks

And now I lay you down, A.K. or break it down quick

I see the way the people hate, noyhin in this world is free

You can take me out the hood but not the hood outta me

Don’t get me confusin, MTV or BET

Cuz Imma be around for a minute just be watchin me

I represent for the South my residence is a sloim

Couple golds in my mouth, big begets in my choim

Im the sortest and get, Im the youngest in charge

The job show me respect cuz Im a vet and I know it

[Hook: Jody]

Thanks to d_b212@yahoo.com for these lyrics

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