The In-vo-Tation by Yung Passion Lyrics
[Verse 1 Marcus-Jamal]
Out here do that biss word to little bro and little sis
Ya two I will always miss like Shaq at the freethrow line
Write my lyrics spend that time take uh number son get in line
Yo skin too black for you to shine
Well, i got success in the making
Snakes in the garden Adam and Eve naked
Hand me the frit and see if I take it
Knowing that serpent man, he problem done laced it
Phat rims, and mad wheels
Father was anyone who had a mad grill
Take away ya father for fifthteen years and see how that feel
I'm tryna kill the pain overdoes on music advil
Yeah thats mad real,but mad ant how i feel
Nine years young me and the streets had a bad deal
But i broke the contract
Government running things like who behind that
The president a puppet, nah dont say that
But i respect that
Ant nothing with it, with no pun intended
Honor roll student with perfect attendance
But it still ant good enough
Tryna rep ya hood home boy it ant hood ant enough
Looking at the girls thats a strong lust
Hey i dont judges maybe in three or four girls you found love
Dont say yes man, i know that thats a lie
The lustful needs of a man will drink you dry
Spat in this eye, sword in his side
Thrones in his head on the cross man
On the cross man
I though ya would recognize it
Putting it on the wall
I'm bout to capitalize it
Ya done went stevie wonder homie
Walking in blindness
Temptations all around ya Devil behind ya
Or what you think man
Oh you ant liken it?
Well i ant buying it
I been on this mic ever since Uncle Jody been
And I been in this game ever since Kobe been
And i been ballin ever since Jordan been
But i gotta bull like J and Pippin
Ya ant never catch me slipping
Sorry if i hurt ya feelings i just gotta keep it real
I'm not in it for the bussiness
Ya the treacher use to ask me why you talk so much
And i would sit there i would say why you mad so much
Principal ask me why you skip class so much
And I would say I already done learned enough
Well I'm done man thats my In-vo-tation
Go ahead and give me a standing ovation
Out here do that biss word to little bro and little sis
Ya two I will always miss like Shaq at the freethrow line
Write my lyrics spend that time take uh number son get in line
Yo skin too black for you to shine
Well, i got success in the making
Snakes in the garden Adam and Eve naked
Hand me the frit and see if I take it
Knowing that serpent man, he problem done laced it
Phat rims, and mad wheels
Father was anyone who had a mad grill
Take away ya father for fifthteen years and see how that feel
I'm tryna kill the pain overdoes on music advil
Yeah thats mad real,but mad ant how i feel
Nine years young me and the streets had a bad deal
But i broke the contract
Government running things like who behind that
The president a puppet, nah dont say that
But i respect that
Ant nothing with it, with no pun intended
Honor roll student with perfect attendance
But it still ant good enough
Tryna rep ya hood home boy it ant hood ant enough
Looking at the girls thats a strong lust
Hey i dont judges maybe in three or four girls you found love
Dont say yes man, i know that thats a lie
The lustful needs of a man will drink you dry
Spat in this eye, sword in his side
Thrones in his head on the cross man
On the cross man
I though ya would recognize it
Putting it on the wall
I'm bout to capitalize it
Ya done went stevie wonder homie
Walking in blindness
Temptations all around ya Devil behind ya
Or what you think man
Oh you ant liken it?
Well i ant buying it
I been on this mic ever since Uncle Jody been
And I been in this game ever since Kobe been
And i been ballin ever since Jordan been
But i gotta bull like J and Pippin
Ya ant never catch me slipping
Sorry if i hurt ya feelings i just gotta keep it real
I'm not in it for the bussiness
Ya the treacher use to ask me why you talk so much
And i would sit there i would say why you mad so much
Principal ask me why you skip class so much
And I would say I already done learned enough
Well I'm done man thats my In-vo-tation
Go ahead and give me a standing ovation