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j-soul - whats yo deal lyrics

[intro: j $oul]

good morning ladies and gentlemen
good night china

[verse 1: j $oul]

it’s the common chitty chatter
teacher calling home, momma sorry he’s a rapper
i couldn’t finish school, i still managed to get my masters
i’m trying to get ahead, they saying that i’m moving backwards
like how you figure, when my vision seeing bigger pictures?
cause i ain’t fitting in your cap and gown and student stickers?
no diploma, yeah, but do that make me stupid n-gg-?
no f-cking time for intercepts and dead presidents
i’m trying to hit the internet and intercept these dead presidents
it’s pretty clear i got some demons manifesterin’
guardian angel left me, i’m sorry that i neglected him
ugh, i’m getting sick of myself, no sickle cell
been plottin’ since the sermon, so they stick em in a cell
never understand they methods, like a n-gg- reading brail
said, i’ll never get they message, tried to send it in the mail
for real!

[hook x2]

what’s yo deal?
what’s yo deal?
what’s yo deal?
my n-gg- you got problems, you got problems
i could tell, for real!

[verse 2: j $oul]

half a mistake away from being retarded
half awake in cl-ss, dawg i’m really lethargic
like f-ck math! p-ss the gas like i really done farted
the plug got the gas in his hidden compartments
my eyes low, i’m really up
visine in my eyes, i could see you clear enough
f-ck your code of conduct, you could shove it up your b-tt
we ain’t trying to face the judge
we just trying to face some blunts
b-mpin’, jumpin’, jumpman, oh i think he up to something
i been trying to keep my cool, and stop from holding grudges
you gotta stay in school, if not you going back inside
i can’t be no prisoner, these n-gg-s got me tied
way too much on the hustle, i really gotta abide
till the case get settled, or my ex testify. f-ck that!
in this life you bound to make a few turns
some n-gg-s is for you, some bridges bound to be burned
they flippin’ like tables, scratch that, it gotta be turned
respect don’t come with age, b-tch it gotta be earned
you know?

[hook x2]

[outro]

j $oul
thank you for your time
rock on with me
yeah, just like that

- j soul lyrics

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