OG Jay - Seasoning

I'm gone bring this shit to front line
My taste on all these rhymes
Now if you feeling a lil dark
Keep a lil spark to blow your pine
Some call this shit a art
Picasso how bout mine
How you pitched this to me in dark
Over the gate where im going to land mine

Is you gone wait for me
Do you see great in me
How far may I see
Just gone wait for loyalty

Change for a song change for a song
Some these niggas looking for change for a song
I'm a wipe my wrongs with my pocket blues
And leave anything I can't grow
Hate for amuse hate for a muse
Some of the use hate for amuse
I can bring Christmas to Africa
As sitting high like a giraffe
What's wrong your math

If you from the Nawf or the westside
Scream out im gone ride
If you from the south or east side
Scream um gone ride
Since you don't want to scream but you want to ride
Bring your piece for supply's
If she on her knees whipping her eye with my other eye
Look to the sky like I'm that guy
I'm that guy

What's wrong you ain't gone let me come and sit a baby in you one of these weekends
We gone leave that shit with Brenda since we can check out any season
The spree way was field with lemons now why would you think i wouldn't make it seasoning
Breeze way field with gremlin now why would I lie

She wanna be next to me
She gone get the best from me
Long way from Normandy
Which way may I lead
No chains we be free
No lanes over the seas
Nobel all plans you will see
On this new land

Congratulations you the big man in the room
Not hating just confused why tryna be stars
All you wanna be famous why would I try
We gone leave those games with the children
Wet me see if you gone hide
Which way they forgot to mention
Show me you can fly
She's only here for a pension
Now watch her multiply

Written by:
Jayvont'e Martin

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