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jagged edge - they ain't je (remix) lyrics

[intro]
581
she said he kinda week see
he aint providin
aint like yall n-gg-s nah
he dont be ridin
he aint me
he aint je

[chorus]
might be hard to see it
the way that he disguise it
but he aint no fool he aint no rider
he might be cool but he aint me
he just aint me
know what i mean
might be hard to see it
the way that he disguise it
but he not that real he aint no rider
he might be cool but he aint me
they aint je
uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh

now will the real je please stand up
put cha hands up
put away put away these combs and du-rags and bandanas
drop the hot sh-t in the club and watch em go bananas
the baby makin ballots
got em soakin in they pampers
rough around the edges like a thug would do manners
there aint no need in you comparin us
we like night and day
he’s wrong for you im the righter way
and i aint hatin im just tryna say

[verse 1]
see i got this girl, got this problem with her
see she got a man, she be tryna do all she can yall
the problem is he dont understand her
she let him know, but he wont let her go
and he wont let her stay , but he dont have no say
that’ll drive a man insane now
happened once to me so i say now
let her go, let her go , let her go, let her go

[verse 2]
see we from atl
the caters where we dwell, represent it well
it might be hard to tell by the singing
if you endure the pain i can bring it
if you test me, got no time for games
i got no time for lames, but n-gg-s down with me
and we dont act a fool if you test me
dont make me have to bring it directly to you

they call me pretty pimpin
b-tch ive been cuttin this sh-t fair and cadillac dippin
hop out the whip at the club the wheels keep spinnin
im west side foreva but east side livin
with these fly n-gg-s
b-tches these my n-gg-s
we posted up the back imagine with 5 b-tches
we on the sac of that killa caddy
with fine rim-mis
you cant beat me no matter how hard she try n-gg-
ima pi n-gg-
until i die n-gg-

now you like tell me whats the difference between us and them
them suckas powder pimpin while me more like fillmore slim
now you may catch me every now and then in gators and brims
but mostly like to rock the du-rag
sh-ll toes and timbs
mama stop dealin with them fakers them jokers and perputrators
the ones that like to cake em and shake em bake em then break em
they start violatin freeze em just like a steak-em
?? got the gift together i sure knows how to play them

[outro]
so fix ya face and
stay in ya place and
i got folks in here
they aint replacing
dont be mistaken
we down like a bas-m-nt
we’ve been here for years
this just a taste test
and you can be mad at me
cuz im so so fine
and ya gurl chose me
it even happened once to me
but he gotta move on, gotta move on

- jagged edge lyrics

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