Akinyele - No Exit Lyrics
I wanna get out this relationshipBut Im scared that my man will flipHe always swears how hes gonna kill meAnd fill me with the bullets from his clip[verse 1]I met her in queens her personality was eroticShe asked me where I come from, and I just replied the projectsLove at first sight as she was staringChecking me up and down, yeah, at the gear that I was wearingI had an office jacket, polo shirt, diamond on my handStonewashed pants ticked inside of some timberlandsHer eyes just stayed on my faceShe threw her hand on my hip and felt the four-fifths on my waistYo, my name is ak the hard rock shit that shot a cop with a glockCause he tried to make the money stopShe didnt speak, she didnt start, she didnt talkAll of the sudden lets take a walk through the parkBut it was dark, she didnt botherShe probably thought I was trying to play her outLike a central park joggerBut thats not my style thats what Im telling yaGive me your number and Ill probably call you up on my cellularAt night we spoke for hours and hours and hours and hoursHot convo turned into cold showersMonogamy, yo, increased to pornographyMiss astrologist because she looked like a star to meBut I be dressing sharper than those brothers with farrakahanThrowing a lucky charm without a leprachauns armOut on the streets dealing and sticking upI try to make her look appealingI went out and started tricking bucksI got her all dressed up, she used to look messed upNow all of her friends cant wait to be next upI need to get her thoughts fixed upShe fell into a blender, she got the stuff all mixed upShe caught me talking about a quitsBut thats that old bullshitIts aint over til I say its over, missSo if you wanna catch a fit, you catch a melon splitOnce you in there aint no exitChorus[verse 2]I talk a good game of painPut it in your ear and let it rainBenadryl cant stop the migraneOnce my voice touch your brainSo you can talk that fast slang dialectBut I got a tec to keep you in checkOther words make you come correctThink that to stop giving the lovingYou must be smoking pestacide because youre damn sure buggingAfter one hit youre ready to splitWhat, are you test crashing cars?Thats that ol dum dum shitYou dont flatter me tring to sign offYou best to take the batteries out your watch if you want some time offI write my name on your street curbSo you can scratchmy letetrs girl if you wanna mark my wordsI got the calimyne beside meIn case you wanna try meAnd break out on my ass like poison ivyYou better take it or ease, roll up you sleevesAnd prepare to go all out like new years eveTrying to take my dough like a swaggartGirl, I have to bag ya and fall on your head like niagraShit, youre bound to catch it, once I start flexingAyo bum ***** there aint no exitChorus
