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J. Ferb - Last $2 (Interlude) Lyrics



J. Ferb - Last $2 (Interlude) Lyrics




This is the night show (Yeah)
Welcome. Peep Me

Number one chief rocka, I'm so lewd
So smooth, coasting over anything you dewing dude
That's dew as in "D-E-W", so double back through lines you'n catch cause of the syllables
In general, I'm so mineral. That the rocks they throwin only complimented dinner food
Wait, on second thought I need another plate
Took me all I had to get up out this motherf*ckin state
Bluff city blues, is where I grew
The news can only report on the f*cking murder altitude
Don't doubt it dude, my mama said 'They was out for you!'
The code rule look out for you and those after you
At all costs avoid a hospital scalpel (Too)
Tackle through them walls and get yaself a dollar
Became a scholar to get the f*ck up outta my city
With the new age blues all in me
I left the streets and all I had was my last two dollars with me

(Yeah) And these last two, I am not gon' lose
It's just my last... I won't pass... Without holding on... to these last two
F*ck that, let me get it back

See Ima do what I gotta do
Cause these last two dollars, I'm not gone lose
Knock on wood, Ima just do it
Suwoo it, cause shit I blew is so truant
Currently I'm doing, so I'm on da run
Mama called, always worried bout her youngest son
Be her number one, that's what I told her
So naturally she was shocked when I got bolder
Eight hundred miles away, I'm going off to college
Thinking f*ck books, cause I'm seeking life knowledge
You think I'm modest, but with a world's ambition
I saw distance, as a way to beat the census
Past the senseless, world of dreams!"
In New York for four months I only had a fling
A brooklyn girl with more issues than a magazine
Corny as it seems that line couldn't tell her screams
Told me about her dreams
And how she nightmares, of fellas in they're in their teens
Who left her for da cream
But no longer will she scream
Cause for us
I got two dollars, that I can provide... for any damn thing
Hey, it's just my last two
And I am not gone lose
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This is the night show (Yeah)
Welcome. Peep Me

Number one chief rocka, I'm so lewd
So smooth, coasting over anything you dewing dude
That's dew as in "D-E-W", so double back through lines you'n catch cause of the syllables
In general, I'm so mineral. That the rocks they throwin only complimented dinner food
Wait, on second thought I need another plate
Took me all I had to get up out this motherf*ckin state
Bluff city blues, is where I grew
The news can only report on the f*cking murder altitude
Don't doubt it dude, my mama said 'They was out for you!'
The code rule look out for you and those after you
At all costs avoid a hospital scalpel (Too)
Tackle through them walls and get yaself a dollar
Became a scholar to get the f*ck up outta my city
With the new age blues all in me
I left the streets and all I had was my last two dollars with me

(Yeah) And these last two, I am not gon' lose
It's just my last... I won't pass... Without holding on... to these last two
F*ck that, let me get it back

See Ima do what I gotta do
Cause these last two dollars, I'm not gone lose
Knock on wood, Ima just do it
Suwoo it, cause shit I blew is so truant
Currently I'm doing, so I'm on da run
Mama called, always worried bout her youngest son
Be her number one, that's what I told her
So naturally she was shocked when I got bolder
Eight hundred miles away, I'm going off to college
Thinking f*ck books, cause I'm seeking life knowledge
You think I'm modest, but with a world's ambition
I saw distance, as a way to beat the census
Past the senseless, world of dreams!"
In New York for four months I only had a fling
A brooklyn girl with more issues than a magazine
Corny as it seems that line couldn't tell her screams
Told me about her dreams
And how she nightmares, of fellas in they're in their teens
Who left her for da cream
But no longer will she scream
Cause for us
I got two dollars, that I can provide... for any damn thing
Hey, it's just my last two
And I am not gone lose
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Writer: Jamal Ferby
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Performed By: J. Ferb
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Jamal Ferby
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