Joell Ortiz

Joell Ortiz - Q & A

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(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

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