Joell Ortiz - Q & A lyrics
rate me(Hook)
Lemme tell you what I'mma do today
Today is just me and you , you and I for Q & A
I know the questions that you gon' ask
But I'mma do is say
What's on my mind I'm just tellin' you why
(Verse)
This ain't, snapback meets new era
This new era gets smacked till they necks snapback and that goes for whoMvA
I ain't done workin', I'm just one person
That promises to keep this shit pure like a young virgin
Yo dumb virgin(version) of Hip-Hop got us uncertain
Yo daughter dress like a nigga, nigga yo son's twerkin'
I'm still a 2 stepper, steppin with 2 heffAs
Still step to your crew extra quick that's what I do
Let's tell em why I'm a thorough bread
Born and raised in that Brook, ya shook!
Look what my borough bred!
(Hook)
Lemme tell you what I'mma do today
Today is just me and you , you and I for Q & A
I know the questions that you gon' ask
But I'mma do is say
What's on my mind I'm just tellin' you why
(Verse 2)
All this time away from workin' solo
Snappin' photos with my bro-boes in the slaughter
Been an honor, but I'm back to dolo(dough low?!)
Fetus knight to have his polo, I'm no fashion logo
No gay basher, but if you tough, then don't be actin' homo
Let me tell ya why I hit the tread
Wasn't to loose weight or get this bread
Nah, homie, you've been misled
Last year I shot a fear one with my nigga Fred
Damn near dropped dead, I shoulda won, but I got whipped instead
I ain't like that so I stopped that liquor to the head
Dropped the NewPorts, got new shorts, and watched my figure shred
Y'all cuffin' chicken heads, speakin' of cuffs
Speakin' of cuffs, I made this slut marry my nigga
In affairs to give him visit head
Man, let me tell y'all why I'm real rap
Why I don't need a rope chain or dress like SoulDrain
That feelback
(Hook)
Lemme tell you what I'mma do today
Today is just me and you , you and I for Q & A
I know the questions that you gon' ask
But I'mma do is say
What's on my mind I'm just tellin' you why
(Verse 3)
This for those who don't know that Ortiz spit clean
It's any little girl's birthday, here's a sweet sixteen
Went from a 40 waist to a 3-6 jean
But that 40 still on my waist with a mean sixteen
But I ain't here to talk about how I protect myself
Or how I live in the gym last year to perfect my health
Nah, we could rap off
I off you rap niggas with a rap off the top
I ain't wrapped too tight, back off!
Off the backdoor to the bleachers, hit to teach you off the backboard
And in, y'all in the ? but mad off
Y'all garden Mike in tight slacks, with hard bottoms
Hit the bottom hard after you moonwalk like Mike Jack
BRB, I don't mean I be right back
I mean bee, y'all R&B singin', I write raps
But Ortiz, you went all complex and said this shit
Yeah, you right, aight, cool, lemme extend the clip
Penmanship, my pen is sick
You in the pens, then hit the bench and lift
Chest against the bar and do an extra 6
8 years, some new nigga they put the best against
Put they neck on the line but I twist it up like the exorcist
If I'm yo comp behind the steer, why you a pessimist?
Point blank with an infrared scope, bet these pessas piss they pants
Can't shoot a Godzilla, man I'm ?
Defiant that be leavin' my mouth will melt yo whole relevance
You lil niggas, lil boys is cute, my balls hard, they hurt like Ray Mercer
You don't want it, duke!
So save the sums for quiz nose, keep the talkin' mute
Cuz I punch you in yo big nose and watch yo fosset shoot
Not chasin' pothits, fuck a pothit!
One of my joints pop? Shiiit, I neva check the pazi
(Hook)
Lemme tell you what I'mma do today
Today is just me and you , you and I for Q & A
I know the questions that you gon' ask
But I'mma do is say
What's on my mind I'm just tellin' you why
