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the 'u' - war jazz lyrics

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(verse 1: the ‘u’)
ayo i’m sick with it
you could hate, or you could live with it
imma find it, i don’t care who hid it
(yeah) really dawg, my name is bennett (yeah) and i ain’t it
these are my chronicles so you can call me ridd-ck
man, it ain’t bout what you got, its more bout what you lack
(uh) lemme be up front, cuz they gon talk behind ya back
but that’s a whole lotta bs, like jesus wasn’t black
or the disciples weren’t either, the people they so eager
i know ya hear me talkin’ put the chalk down mr. teacher
get these words off my chest, you would think that i was benchin’
and the cl-ss gon pay attention, but i’m still gon get detention
man, life’s a female dog, i could hear that girl barkin’
gotta keep her on a leash, cuz she gon get the talkin’
yo its hard out here, and it never really softens
and that’s just what i got through, early and often

(chorus: the ‘u’)
its the jazz man, (uh) call me the jazz man (daddy)
ayo, he gon play piano or he gon play that b-ss
(uh) that’s a cool cat, finger snaps up in the place

its the jazz man, (uh) call me the jazz man (daddy)
ayo, he gon play piano or he gon play that b-ss
(uh) that’s a cool cat, finger snaps up in the place

(verse 2: the ‘u’)
ayo im posted up at borders sippin’ on a frappuccino
(uh) i am so nino not to mention al pacino
with no scars on my face or yayo in my safe
stop tryna act tough
yo you wanna play rough
yo yall p-ssin’ with the seat down, got nothin’ on me now
make moves with my greyhounds, from cali to beantown
head is in the clouds, feet are on the ground
and i don’t mind -ssists but girl i’ll never be your rebound
the gl-ss is half full, but i don’t use cups
and could you hold me down? if you could that’s w-ssup
i like h-rns with my cellos, feather in my hat is yellow
and this has to be jazz, so groovy, so mellow

(chorus: the ‘u’)
its the jazz man, (uh) call me the jazz man (daddy)
ayo, he gon play piano or he gon play that b-ss
(uh) that’s a cool cat, finger snaps up in the place

its the jazz man, (uh) call me the jazz man (daddy)
ayo, he gon play piano or he gon play that b-ss
(uh) that’s a cool cat, finger snaps up in the place



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