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Yo, look, look, look
They call her jezebel
you might find her in your neigbourhood
Always in some shit
Up to no good
Constent boastin braging to her friends
Juiced every boy in the ends
Didn't finished school
She would truant every day
Always on the link
Different boy every day
Missed mathematics she was doing acrobatics
But not gym class
She was gettin' doggie fast

Yo, they call her jezebel
Friends call her sket behind her back
She never knew the clock
She was born off crack
Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice
Hates love but she's been deep in twice
Pass with, hoe can't keep her legs closed
Always on the creep
Now she's in too deep
Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape
da man said hed killer
if she try to escape

[Chorus]
Whats your name?
I've seen you about
I think your choong (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Buff ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
I've seen you around
I think your choong (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Buff ting)
I really hope your not grim
I really hope your not a jezebel

You might find her at a house rave
For the fifth time
She's gettin' whind from behind
Had a bit to drink
So she's acting kinda slow
She came with Natasha
But she's leavin with Joe
Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves willy
Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing
Joe's got a name
And jezzy loves fame
She wants a man to show
So it's all about Joe

They call her jezebel
On her way to get whats out
Get battery
And get kicked out
Jezzy werent expecting more then four
What could she say
She just did it anyway
Messed up caught a kinda STD
Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD
Left bitter, left angry, left vex
But still loves sex
Passed it on to the next

[Chorus]

Pretty but
Aint got a brain
Got no shame
Got juiced on the train
Went from daddy's little girl
To daddy's heart attack
House reck a side
She could never go back
Raised in the church
not knowing anything
london bad boys
Ruined every thing

Aged 16
She was never full grown
She was in a family
Now she's got one of her own
Two kids
Even worse
Two little girls
Two more of her
Thats two jezebel's
Two fatherless kids
One single mum
No longer young
But the boys still come
Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school
And make better choice's
Oh what a fool
bottle by her side
n she wonders man
Only if she was six years younger
Damn
Yo, look, look, look   They call her jezebel   you might find her in your neigbourhood   Always in some shit   Up to no good   Constent boastin braging to her friends   Juiced every boy in the ends   Didn't finished school   She would truant every day   Always on the link   Different boy every day   Missed mathematics she was doing acrobatics   But not gym class   She was gettin' doggie fast      Yo, they call her jezebel   Friends call her sket behind her back   She never knew the clock   She was born off crack   Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice   Hates love but she's been deep in twice   Pass with, hoe can't keep her legs closed   Always on the creep   Now she's in too deep   Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape   da man said hed killer   if she try to escape      [Chorus]   Whats your name?   I've seen you about   I think your choong (Boom ting)   I really hope your not a grim   I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy   Where you from?   Hot stuff (Buff ting)   I really hope your not a grim   I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy   I've seen you around   I think your choong (Boom ting)   I really hope your not a grim   I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy   Where you from?   Hot stuff (Buff ting)   I really hope your not grim   I really hope your not a jezebel      You might find her at a house rave   For the fifth time   She's gettin' whind from behind   Had a bit to drink   So she's acting kinda slow   She came with Natasha   But she's leavin with Joe   Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves willy   Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing   Joe's got a name   And jezzy loves fame   She wants a man to show   So it's all about Joe      They call her jezebel   On her way to get whats out   Get battery   And get kicked out   Jezzy werent expecting more then four   What could she say   She just did it anyway   Messed up caught a kinda STD   Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD   Left bitter, left angry, left vex   But still loves sex   Passed it on to the next      [Chorus]      Pretty but   Aint got a brain   Got no shame   Got juiced on the train   Went from daddy's little girl   To daddy's heart attack   House reck a side   She could never go back   Raised in the church    not knowing anything    london bad boys    Ruined every thing      Aged 16   She was never full grown   She was in a family   Now she's got one of her own   Two kids   Even worse   Two little girls   Two more of her   Thats two jezebel's   Two fatherless kids   One single mum   No longer young   But the boys still come   Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school   And make better choice's   Oh what a fool   bottle by her side   n she wonders man   Only if she was six years younger   Damn
 
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