Voicemail (interlude) lyrics

by

Lady Wray


Hello?

You have a new message by Juelz Santana

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Are you want to listen this?

Yeah

OK then
1st message
Friday, 12:27 A.M

Yo Cam, it's Juelz
Listen, man, where you at?
I gotta call you six times
And the voicemail still on
So, I gotta leave this message
Listen, I gotta talk about your sh*t
"Killa Season" in the streets
Just talk about this sh*t
It's more important about this
I know, it's f*cked this sh*t
Gotta prepare 18 tracks to this sh*t
And, you know, it's f*cked
You know, b*tch, I gotta talk with you
Can you taking a concert to this sh*t?
I hope not, this sh*t is really f*cked
Like you kill your f*ckin' ass
Don't rap drugs, violence and sex
It's going to smoking marijuana and alcohol
Don't take your ass at all America
Stay at your motherf*ckin' studio
About your f*ckin' sh*ts at music stores
It's terrible, don't do it
You heard me, b*tch
End of message
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Yo Juelz, it's Cam
Listen, I gotta listen your phone message
And I'm f*cked at this
Going to rap marijuana and drugs?
You are a di*khead, b*tch
Don't say your sh*t
Or I going to tie you at the chair with scotch tape, b*tch
You heard me
Gotta see you later
Don't miss it

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