Jean Grae - “God’s Gift”
[Emcee(s): Jean Grae]
[Producer(s): Masta Ace]
[Scratches: Mr. Len]
[Intro: Jean Grae]
It’s alright. You can get mad. You knew the deal from the get-go. If it’s not you, it’s another bitch. It’s all good. Whatever. Day to day. Bitch to bitch. That’s how we live. Player. What?
[Verse 1: Jean Grae]
I’m the reason y’all breathe, the reason y’all been here from conception
Reason y’all believe in deception and faithfulness
I’ll make your destiny and fate twist
And when I stop coming around, it’s hatefulness
I paint bliss when you with me, have you crying you miss me
Lying to your friends that you dissed me. I’m your world
Kiss me and the globe turns, sun rise and moon shine
Ocean tides shift in just the blink of an eye
Game transcends time when I spend with you
Spit out incredible bull, lies are exceptional. Think you
My prime-time whiz, that I care about your kids
The truth this? I don’t give a fuck as long as you is
Hit it up until it’s raw, no protection—what for? I know
You’re not chicken, only call on me when you fiending for it
Only fuck top-notch bitches, dime pieces if they’re
Dirt-broke or got riches, single or rock-reachers
I’m who you call your man, who you call your fam
Who you call late night in a jam, 4:30AM
Bawling to me. I’m just plain balling, you see
Being with one bitch is boring to me. I say
Variety is the fruit of life. It’s not my fault that every woman
Is the foolish type, and, after me, you cop
An attitude, you ruthless dyke. You fell for it, let
The dick call it. Niggas, if you with me, you’re killing ‘em like…
[Emcee(s): Jean Grae]
[Producer(s): Masta Ace]
[Scratches: Mr. Len]
[Intro: Jean Grae]
It’s alright. You can get mad. You knew the deal from the get-go. If it’s not you, it’s another bitch. It’s all good. Whatever. Day to day. Bitch to bitch. That’s how we live. Player. What?
[Verse 1: Jean Grae]
I’m the reason y’all breathe, the reason y’all been here from conception
Reason y’all believe in deception and faithfulness
I’ll make your destiny and fate twist
And when I stop coming around, it’s hatefulness
I paint bliss when you with me, have you crying you miss me
Lying to your friends that you dissed me. I’m your world
Kiss me and the globe turns, sun rise and moon shine
Ocean tides shift in just the blink of an eye
Game transcends time when I spend with you
Spit out incredible bull, lies are exceptional. Think you
My prime-time whiz, that I care about your kids
The truth this? I don’t give a fuck as long as you is
Hit it up until it’s raw, no protection—what for? I know
You’re not chicken, only call on me when you fiending for it
Only fuck top-notch bitches, dime pieces if they’re
Dirt-broke or got riches, single or rock-reachers
I’m who you call your man, who you call your fam
Who you call late night in a jam, 4:30AM
Bawling to me. I’m just plain balling, you see
Being with one bitch is boring to me. I say
Variety is the fruit of life. It’s not my fault that every woman
Is the foolish type, and, after me, you cop
An attitude, you ruthless dyke. You fell for it, let
The dick call it. Niggas, if you with me, you’re killing ‘em like…
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