These ladies are cruella devilles / do whatever they can to get up on many bills / and it’s a tragedy still / how all these modern things / turns our future queens / into sad human beings / and these dudes just don’t got a clue / with a hand on the clip but they can’t get a grip / wont get to the future cuz they slip on the past / warning the first to fold are stuck in the last / so what do you do when cards are stacked against you / remember it’s only paper maaane/ you can fold em up, blow them down / paper planes / or roll em up, burn them down / misses jane / from trees to plastic or even chaaaange / money is always the means to the end / we applaud applaud the dude with the biggest chain / and if she got the biggest ^ then she don’t need a brain / you can call them scarecrows or call them dummy clones / just some low down dirty individuals / it’s so easy to dumb it down so why be intellectual? / you know hip hop is a knowledge movement, just to be factual / ask Mr. KRS about it, i bet you didn’t know / i bet you didn’t know
I sit back relax but I’m never chillin like a villain / don’t you know that life is to priceless to spend millions on a villa / why don’t you donate those bills you spill to feed the children / I don’t have no big bill gate billions / no solid diamond picky rings / just a little chain that don’t really hang / the earings are nice but they really sterlaaang / cha ching cha ching on the herbal fiend / but never blow notes on that white for ya nose / you need a Kleenex son / you probably will when my verse is done /
Washed up, dried out / this is the story of the consequences when you’re played out / said you’d never do it for the money / they laughed / now you say you’ll only do it for the money / they laugh / sometimes it’s better if you’re stuck in the past / she how long those good intentions last / let’s take it step by step / peons in the cubicle / lady driving you nuts cuz she’s steady clipping at her cuticles / habitually late and you blame it on rush hour / is this all life has to offer? /
IF YOU GOT THE QUESTION / YOU HAVE THE ANSWER” —Jessy B.! - “The Condition” coming next week!
Let me introduce my-self
I am Jessy B.! / you know the rest
Now tell me who can attest
Try me once / try me twice
Bet you cant try me - thrice
After that point / cant leave me for another joint
Ay I’m just going on and on
This is how I do it when I hop on a song
I didn’t just write it, I produced
My life is exponential / I don’t deduce
I’ll recycle my beats / for you to use” —Haha, I had a little fun with this one! Jessy B.!
Cashed out all chips to me, ching ching
But to spend it on the bling is so obscene
So I come up with fancy things
To bring the world peace” —Jessy B.!
MC’s spit beef bars like lean meat
Claimin to be raw, overcooked no more heat
I grill em like George, a foreman of beats” —Jessy B.!