Lady Killer

What's up? Hey How's it going? Pretty good Pretty good? Yeah, yeah thats what I just fucking said dude Open up your eyelids, look at the horizon Tell me what you see, do you see me smilin'? Naw, probly not, my spirit is right here Sittin' my captain's chair with a bottle of beer And it's good, yeah it's great For heaven's sake, I love the taste of a cold one Chillin' at 8pm on Sunday writin' poems That the people love, it's what the people need Me Jarvy on the rhyme, man Thief is on the beat Heat the masses, at least the nooks and crannies Someday I'll fill an atlas with cats who understand me Rambling off a lesson trying to make it all fit Profit is not the focus, but I won't oppose it one bit Don't throw shit that you can't pick up I'm quick rip that shit up In it for the rhythm, never spittin' to make a quick buck Yo, do you get it yet? 'Cause I can do it all day Man, I can do it till your ruined or your hair turns gray And long after, I be the rafters Swingin' back and forth on vines, divine rappers test it I guarantee I'll wreck ya' body while I'm restin' Best to check your head and get to steppin' Say, what's all the fuss about? Jumpin' and jivin' and buckin' about? Jarvy the man, he be rockin the benefit better than y'all Somethin' about the way he moves the tongue If it was a comp, he woulda won- dun dada Thinkin' he got it, wanna stop him, but he buggin' out What's all the fuss about? Shut ya' mutha-fuckin' mouth Don't even consider gettin' close He boast a bunch about the skill Sure, maybe some of it is filler But the kid'll still get your girl and drill her Lady killer Smooth as margarine, Jarv is harder than army men Well maybe not, but watch as I'm gettin' props from your mom and them Them being her friends, hot damn, they on some cougar shit They tell me that they love my hair, they tell me that I'm too legit Never quit, Jarv You da shit, Jarv Oh, you're too kind, I'm blushing and my dick's hard Uhhhh woah, stop- now go Back and attack whack cats with that flow You know what I'm 'bout, yeah- you know how I feel You know I'm a fool Crackin' jokes coppin' a feel upon the bossoms Damn baby you pretty I'll marry you and carry you throughout your favorite city Or town- Baby, I'm ready to settle down- start a family But she didn't like the rambling of clown So my sad face overcame my dad face Mad haste made to her sister with the braids Say, what is all the fuss about? Jumpin' and jivin' and buckin' about? Jarvy the man- he be rockin the benefit better than y'all Somethin' about the way he moves the tongue If it was a comp, he woulda won- dun dada Thinkin' he got it, wanna stop him, but he buggin' out What's all the fuss about? Shut ya' mutha-fuckin' mouth Don't even consider gettin' close He boast a bunch about the skill Sure, maybe some of it is filler But the kid'll still get your girl and drill her Lady killer Yeah, I guess I'll tell the truth- I ain't cool and I'm weak I'm a shit talkin' bitch, lady killer? Never me But I love 'em, somethin' about the way that they walk We don't have to fuck, we can just talk Yeah, I guess I'll tell the truth- I ain't cool and I'm weak I'm a shit talkin' bitch, lady killer? Never me But I love 'em, somethin' about the way that they walk We don't have to fuck, we can just talk You can ride with me You can buy me things You can take me out And pay to fine dine with me You can ride with me You can buy me things You can take me out And pay to fine dine with me You can ride with me You can buy me things You can take me out And pay to fine dine with me You can ride with me You can buy me things You can take me out And pay to fine dine with me Lady killer