It's me young jaye
Aka
Mr. young spitter
Mr go get her
Mr I can't be with her
Mr hit me on twitter
I'm feeling good rite now man like like you noe when you get that feeling
Naw well let me tell you a little something about it yea
Verse 1: he had some mean lines and a dope hook
Pencil and a pad a young lad and his note book
They ask him his topics he say he rap about life
And how things aint rite and the struggles and the fights
He sees no one in his vision then he turns to the mic
A young mc tryna make the wrong things right
And so he spits his life and things wrong in his community
And when the mic came his way he never miss that opportunity
But he kept on spittin most not written
And when days seemed odd thanked god that he's living
And when he done doing his all everything is what he's giving
Dreaming bout the fast life and fantasizing all the
Women
And it's funny how you goin from struggglin in the hood
To richest and fame and then you start livin good
And so for all those that want hip hop she's taken
Determined to be the greatest this was history in the making
Verse 2: now don't get me wrong homie didn't stop there
And why he thank his mama his pops was not there
But don't me wrong it wasn't like he did not care
It's just life and he know life is not fair
Woke up one morning to check his myspace page
A hundred something comments and a hundred thousand plays
Folks around the way heard em spit and surely was amazed
Said this younging remind me of hip hop back in the days
So pencil and a pad and he got with his crew
Records heard about em and said yo I like what you do
And then went on with his life unto the next chapter
Got a record deal and then he lived happily ever after
And said mama I never could of done it without you
You told me keep my head up and don't let no one doubt you
Because his pops wasn't there you were the only one I can shout to
And that's why I decided to write a song about you
I love you mama
Verse 3:put out a platinum so hot the radios couldn't stop playin it
Momma I made it was his phrase and he couldn't stop saying it
Yea and he always knew he make it there one day
Round of applause lets all clap it up for young jaye
He looks up and sees the road and the life he's created
A younging on his grind determined to be the greatest
Overcoming obstacles and ignoring all hatred
He looked up with a smile and thanked his momma he made it
Wassup wooorld It's me young jaye Aka Mr. young spitter Mr go get her Mr I can't be with her Mr hit me on twitter I'm feeling good rite now man like like you noe when you get that feeling Naw well let me tell you a little something about it yea Verse 1: he had some mean lines and a dope hook Pencil and a pad a young lad and his note book They ask him his topics he say he rap about life And how things aint rite and the struggles and the fights He sees no one in his vision then he turns to the mic A young mc tryna make the wrong things right And so he spits his life and things wrong in his community And when the mic came his way he never miss that opportunity But he kept on spittin most not written And when days seemed odd thanked god that he's living And when he done doing his all everything is what he's giving Dreaming bout the fast life and fantasizing all the Women And it's funny how you goin from struggglin in the hood To richest and fame and then you start livin good And so for all those that want hip hop she's taken Determined to be the greatest this was history in the making Verse 2: now don't get me wrong homie didn't stop there And why he thank his mama his pops was not there But don't me wrong it wasn't like he did not care It's just life and he know life is not fair Woke up one morning to check his myspace page A hundred something comments and a hundred thousand plays Folks around the way heard em spit and surely was amazed Said this younging remind me of hip hop back in the days So pencil and a pad and he got with his crew Records heard about em and said yo I like what you do And then went on with his life unto the next chapter Got a record deal and then he lived happily ever after And said mama I never could of done it without you You told me keep my head up and don't let no one doubt you Because his pops wasn't there you were the only one I can shout to And that's why I decided to write a song about you I love you mama Verse 3:put out a platinum so hot the radios couldn't stop playin it Momma I made it was his phrase and he couldn't stop saying it Yea and he always knew he make it there one day Round of applause lets all clap it up for young jaye He looks up and sees the road and the life he's created A younging on his grind determined to be the greatest Overcoming obstacles and ignoring all hatred He looked up with a smile and thanked his momma he made it Explain Request ×
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