Hossalini - Open Book
Ska Instrumentals
Cannon, Cannon
Pay attention and listen nigga this s a open book nigga
Let me test you nigga cause it's a open book, yeah
Let me teach you some shit boy this a open book
Listen to me, do your homework nigga I got a open book
Now let me tell you a story nigga this shit a open book, yeah
Won't you turn to this page just hear a open book, check it out
Paragraphs don't lie nigga that's a open book, yeah
You should get all the answers cause it's a open, book
Now let me tell you a story, man it's that nigga JeCory
Hossalini , or Swayze , them other niggas is boring
Feel like I live in a jungle cause all my lions are roaring
They was sleeping on us but now them fuckers ain't snoring
I been burping these verses, putting instrumentals and hearses
Barely visiting churches, you wonder why I be cursing
Just invest in detergent, and help me clean my mouth
Birmingham is the breed, bitch I live in the south
And homie that's just me, and I'm bout real as can be
Close your eyes and listen and I can help you see
Even if you legally blind, you know I keep it G
You wanna know about the bricks, well that's in chapter 3
Cause my family the first and then my clique in the second
Put your dick in the dirt if you ever disrespect it
The oldest of all the children, first one to get a weapon
You fuck around with my siblings, I kick your ass like Tekken
I put my sisters on game, I taught my brother the slang
Plus my nephew trill, Jaylen far from a lame
Granny my lil' brother whoadie, Mary she keep me sane
And I say what I feel, got my daddy to blame
I was raised in the Jects, so I be keeping it gutter
Cuss your ass out quick, I got that trait from my mother
Wonder why I still hustle, cause I was good at math
You want the cheat sheet nigga, check out the paragraph
Pay attention and listen nigga, that's a open book
Let me test you niggas, cause that's a open book
Let me teach you some shit boy, that's a open book
Do your homework nigga, I got a open book
And let me tell you a story, this shit a open book
Once you turn to this page, it's here open book
Paragraphs don't lie nigga, that's a open book
You should get all the answers, cause it's a open book
Let me take you back to a squad, started in 88
It was me, Flea, Fab -D, Ralph, Shod and Dre
Roaming around the hood, some lil' niggas just wanna play
I don't usually fuck with outsiders, but I fuck with Jay
We done been through some shit, and even made it out
I'm not gonna mention what we did at Mrs. Portia house
Remember messing up the plastic on Ms. Vicky's couch
59 bad boy crew we good at working droughts
So y'all hustlers now, you motherfucking right
Went from playing all of the sports
To now we mixing sprites
Swerving weed, pills, dboys living the life
Crack rocks too, I forgot to mention the white
Felony on my record, I been moving the loads
I ain't wrestled in a while, but still dropping them bows
I can't remember how many, but it been so many so
We all shining floss with every color gold
Always smashing the hoes, niggas a spitting game
Pussy tried to join, but he too fucking lame
We done got a lil' older, but ain't too much changed
Lil' G, Casino and Moe, I got my own gang
Frakkkylife money, boy yo gull tryna claim us
Yung Ice, Lil Cuzz , he a Crip banger
And I raised a producer, man that's my brother Danger
Shawt Jay is the youngest, and he a fucking gangster
Now pay attention and listen, nigga, this a open book
Let me test you niggas, cause this a open book
Let me teach you some shit, boy, this a open book
Do your homework, nigga, I got a open book
And let me tell you a story, this shit a open book
Won't you turn to this page, this here a open book
Paragraphs don't lie, nigga, this a open book
You should get all the answers, cause this a open book
Written by:
JeCory Parham
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