Da Art Of Storytelling

Somebody hit me the other

Day for a rendezvous

Was it the bitch that fucked the

Goodie and the Dungeon Crew?

Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew

'cause she screwed a lot

Makin' a nigga hit that

Chonk at legitimate spots

Not no parks, backseats

Or things of that nature

Had to hate ya, playa

I'm dickin' the ho down never said I paid her

Straight laid her, slayed the

Bitch like Darth Vader, made her

From College Park and Fayette all

The way down to Decatur like Jada

Her wig was sharp and sporty that was shawty

Safe as a snake on eggs in a Bimmer 840

It's foggy, i went to the crib to call

Her but she lost me

My baby mama beeped me, seven o'clock

It's gonna cost me

But I still wanna cut her

Though maybe she had to work?

I caught her in the mall

Wearin' a real tight skirt

She was fine as fuck I wanted

To sex the ho up she said

"Let's hit the parking lot so

I can sick your duck" i said, "Cool

I really wanted to cut you but this'll do

I gotta pick up my daughter, plus

My baby mama beeped me, too"

She said she understood and

Everythin' was kosher

I gave her a Lil' Wil CD and a fuckin' poster

It's like that, now

It's like that, now

You better go on and get the

Hump up out your back now

It's about fo' or five cats

Off in my 'Lac now we just shoot game in the

Form of story raps now (yeah)

It's like that now, t's like that now

Now Suzy Skrew had a

Partner named Sasha thumper

I remember her number like the summer

When her and Suzy, yeah, they threw a slumber

Party, but you can not call it

That 'cause it was slummer

Well, it was more like spend the night

Three in the mornin', yawnin'

Dancin' under street lights

We chillin' like a villain

And a nigga feelin' right

In the middle of the ghetto on the curb

But in spite of all the bullshit

We on our back, starin' at the stars above

(Aww, man)

Talkin' bout what we gonna be when we grow up

(Mm) i said, "What you wanna be?" She said

"Alive" it made me think for a minute

Then looked in her eyes

I coulda died, time went on, I got grown

Rhyme got strong, mind got blown

I came back home to find lil' Sasha was gone

Her mama said she with a nigga

That be treatin' her wrong (Man)

I kept on singin' my song

And hopin' at a show

That I would one day see her

Standin' in the front row

But two weeks later

She got found in the back of a school

With a needle in her arm, baby two months due

Sasha Thumper

It's like that now

You better go on and get the

Hump up out your back now

It's about fo' or five cats

Off in my 'Lac now we just shoot game in the

Form of story raps now

It's like that now, it's like that now

It's like that now

You better go on and get the

Hump up out your back now

It's about fo' or five cats

Off in my 'Lac now we just shoot game in the

Form of story raps now

It's like that now, it's like that now

Grandmama: Keisha, Keisha! Cut that

Loud mess off

You hear all that thunderin' and lightnin'

And get off that telephone!

Keisha: Ugh, alright

Child 1: Grandmama, what’s all that noise?

Child 2: I’m scared grandmama: Baby

Don’t be scared it's gonna be alright

It’s just the Lord doin' His work, okay?