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Pick up the phone

Jamaican papa not home

The streets keep calling

But I hit the dial tone

Turn up the volume

Listening to my tunes

Did it in my living room, Now it's on the iTunes

Three gal beside me like the

I Threes

For your recognition,

I would never

Get on my knees

My own boss,

Tuff Chat ENT

They seeing how I'm moving

So they hating a nigga

Secretly

There's rules to every game, You ain't gotta agree with me

Everybody with money ain't Real and vice-versa

Pray to God, show me mercy

Used to feel like I wasn't gon' Live to see 30

But at 33

Life more precious to the G

I made

Peace with my enemies

They still losing sleep

Jah Know

Yea though I walk through The valley of the creeps

I fear no evil,

The Glocky always on thee

Type real

Show love

But don't love everybody

Cause life's ills

Will have you feeling Disembodied

And a man of my skill set will Fillet the skin off your body

Let a nigga try me

I bust my gun the earthquake

Cause a tsunami

I made the world shake

Niggas is mid Like the Factory of cheesecake

I'm A1

Like a Peter Luger beefsteak

I couldn't tell you how a Queef tastes

Don't tell me what you Could've did if you were 6'8"

Your daddy could've shot you On the bed if you was a Mistake

Fix your face

If I stop your ass mid-take

Humble yourself in the Presence of one of the greats

You running off your mouth, But I'm

Running off the place

I used to only sell plates While you lived

At your mama's base

What else

I'm supposed to say

A top-notch recording artist, And that's what you get on stage

Pick up the phone Jamaica, Papa not home

The streets keep calling, but I hit the dial tone

Turn up the volume, listening to my tunes

Did it in my living room, now it's on the iTunes

Pick up the phone, Jamaica, Papa not home

The streets keep calling, but I hit the dial tone

Turn up the volume, listening to my tunes

Did it in my living room, now it's on the iTunes

Pick up the phone Jamaica, Papa not home

The streets keep calling, but I hit the dial tone

Turn up the volume, listening to my tunes

Did it in my living room, now it's on the iTunes

Pick up the phone, Jamaica, Papa not home

The streets keep calling, but I hit the dial tone

Turn up the volume, listening to my tunes

Did it in my living room, now it's on the iTunes