J.Ramon - MYSTIQUE Lyrics

Hip-Hop
In my Soul
I pray to God
My soul to keep

Know that boy a star
Go dry yo eyes
No need to weep

I know I said
"I'd call within a week"

You know
How it be
I move like
I'm
Mr. MYSTIQUE

I swore
I tried to Soulja Tellem
Way Before
But they was sleep
They thought it was over
G, I'm used to
Losing teeth

I see you
Confused
Ain't seen
No rose
Grow from
The Crete

That's how we know
U pussy
Because U
Never seen a
A crease

Way too
Used to spiders
Not to
Recognize a snake
Maybe this a classic
Gotta
Celebrate the date
Used to
Wanna be like 50 so,
I stayed up
Out the way
But, "I might melt
Up in yo hand"
Is
Outta Pocket
When you 8

You know JR
For the people
She might ask you
Who is he?
30 seconds
Gotta Choose
Scam
Or
Opportunity
Grew up
Watching
Fred & Wilma
Yo BF don't
Keep it P
One
Thing can't
Yabba
Dabba
Do
Rock Some
Fake Ass
Jewelry

Can't point to a porch
I ain't have to jump off so
What that make me?
Knew in my past
Not even Future
Could not save me

Unemployed
Now I'm boomin
Feel like Keith Lee (Feel Like Keith Lee)
Every weapon
Formed against me
Give no entry

Can't point to a porch
I ain't have to jump off so
What that make me?
Knew in my past
Not even future
Could not save me

Unemployed
Now I'm boomin
Feel like Keith Lee (Feel Like Keith Lee)
Every weapon
Formed against me
Give no entry

Hip Hop
In my Soul
I pray to God
My soul to keep
Know that boy a star
Go dry yo eyes
No need to weep
I know I said
"I'd call
Within a week "
You know how it be
I move like I'm
Mr. MYSTIQUE