Purrple - Crystal Ball lyrics

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Ft. Dilla

(Hook)

I saw you in my crystal ball, I know you're gonna make me fall

I was searchin' for a sign headin' for the sky

A sign that I've driven far, that I saw you in my crystal ball

No, I need to be the warrior's ? to lay in bed all broke

Cuz you got me in a spell, like a wish gone wrong in the well

(Verse)

I drop tuckin', I'm like baby what yo name is?

You been on me, why don't you tell me what my name is?

You the type of girl that prolly tell me what my game is

The way it is, round the fuckin' corner just to tell em how tight that frame is

That's crackin', baby, tell me bout yo background

Can I meet yo momma so I can tell why that back round?

Jungle with the cheetahs, I'm a lion, I can't back down

But right now is when I'll put the flavor in yo ear

You ain't gon' let me put my mack down?

Truthfully, yo, had no thing for no vanilla girl

And tell me on that yo possipolly freakiful child

Turned out vanilla swirl, oh, you like that?

Tell me, if I hit you, would you fight back?

But if I wrote you verses, would you write back?

Maybe script a hook and see my verses on the backtrack

You don't even like rap, well, they ain't nothin' but art for me

It's hard for me, ain't no runnin' game if you playin' my cause for me

(Hook)

I was searchin' for a sign headin' for the sky

A sign that I've driven far, that I saw you in my crystal ball

No, I need to be the warrior's ? to lay in bed all broke

Cuz you got me in a spell, like a wish gone wrong in the well

(Verse 2)

I see em tryna catch me step when my knees buckle

Tryna pop, but I stutter, got me psycoto with my Bavado

Bottles of Moscato with ?, it's perfect for two

Baby, tell me what you want me to do

I had a girl, now I' m single, and you heard that it's true

And my homies and ? with me, I be whippin' the coupe

Now we cool, where yo head at?

GPS the whips for, you can show me where you rest at

You stressed? Well, I been with all types

Modern educated, California medic, celeb dated

But all this much better than me

So baby gone do this favor for me

Cut my oldie, back it up if I ask

Back it up and let me catch a lil glimpse of that tattoo

But manana you gon' look me in the eye when I pass you?

Don't treat me like I'm famous, I ain't really made it yet

Maybe by my next tape, maybe by my next next tape

Yo, maybe put a ring up on yo finger by yo next day

See, I'mma be that dude that make ya famous with a sex tape

And have yo girls sayn shit we had him when we had a chance

Now you just a legend in the field

They call his 'Diamond Vince'

Slow it down for you, you lil church girl

Make you wanna trip, I got family out in the third world

That mean I come from no manners

Doesn't does it help that I speak in this country grammar to you

And (that's fine)