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    F/ Miz Marvel

    {Miz Marvel
    It's the sinister sister, leave mics so hot make hands blister

    Try to catch me but all you heard was "Damn you just missed her"

    Daily means and whereabouts, more secret than a whisper

    Cut sharper than a scissor, lookin for the love elixir

    Like most listeners, let them know it's all in they reach

    Spittin my verbal attack with the impeccable speech

    How bout niggas, gotta keep your dog on a short leesh

    Got 'head speak, If not they try to play us like suckas

    The most commitment, wanted non commitment givin mothafuckas

    But one look in his eyes and I can tell they whole story

    Not sayin that all men fall in this category

    Lookin for a friend or wife for late nate creep if he's horny

    If he's sincere, got G, or pick up lines that corny

    Tryin to say that he adore me, when he don't even know me

    That type of weak game will leave a nigga, poor broke & lonely

    Willin to go and stick anything that let's em stick 'em

    'cause thru all that bullshit, he's lookin for anotha victim

    Chorus 2X: Jeru The Damaja

    Brrr, stick 'em, hahaha stick 'em

    Brrr, brrr, stick 'em, hahaha, stick 'em
    Brrr, stick 'em, hahaha stick 'em


    {Miz Marvel

    Perfect example, it was like Monday the 10th
    Late afternoon, just on my king and it was time well spent

    In any event, this niggas eyein me, it's evident

    Try hard to cement, to ignore his twisted compliments

    He seem hell bent for my time, a hundred percent
    Asked to come to sit at my table, if I was the age of contended

    And no why he would put himself thru such torment

    And despite the corny line, you could see the extent

    That he would go, said he'd pay my rent, dress me and give me dough

    Follow by cants and comments bout my bodies measurements
    I said "I don't drink moet, take loot to get bent

    Or use niggas to pay rent, I'm independent"

    His response that "You heaven sent

    But I haven't met a chick that ain't have a price yet"
    I said "Well, I must be a different type of female

    While bitches waitin to exhale, I plot schemes to black male

    Talkin bout, you wash your car, who you knew and your wealth"

    A new expirement, thinkin this niggas playin himself

    With just his arogance, not to exclude his rude attitude

    How he pursued, relentless references to seein me nude

    The wrong move, this jiggy nigga really thinks he's smooth

    Like he got somethin to prove, and I got nothin to lose
    I know his style, never ran into a femme fatale

    Like you hearin right now, comin thru ya ear canal
    I smile politely, so as not to blow my cover

    Carryin on conversation, knowin that I'm on some other shit

    Should have stopped when he had the chance to quit
    Talkin about his income, and how bout he wanna get some

    Next time we meet, he'll just be the next victim


    {Miz Marvel

    Like my girl Nina, bangin body and she was cute
    But she'd only fuck with niggas if they had mad loot

    Plenty ice, nice ride, but she'd always have to drive
    Trying to compesate the shit, that as a youth she was deprived

    She survived, only to end up to being 85

    Talkin bout I played that nigga, keep it real baby...

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