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Code (feat. Drea the Vibe Dealer)

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Code (feat. Drea the Vibe Dealer) - Jean Deaux Lyrics


Verse 1:



People gargle my name up in they jaw

Whole team really keep it like the law

And Im riding for em never snitch, I'd take the fall

If you loyal you relate

When the willing is the cause

Im too divine for rule and time

So when muhfuckas hit my line

I hit decline

I give em treats til they beggin for no more, yea

Canines wanna bite?

Make em fetch it every time



[Pre Chorus]

And if you lookin for some

Then Imma give it to you

We in this bitch Babylon, ons die amoriet

I know you got many thoughts but can you stick it to me

Lil Brutus wanna Judas all up on my glory days



Chorus

You can speak it loud dont speak in code!

Cause Imma tell it til the speakers blow

I dont really brag but I need some more

If you want delivery Im Bob bring it to yo door



Verse 2: [drea the vibe dealer]

Count on me to light your pathway

Come on follow me

I'll show you right way

I inspire movement in the same day

Balance all the planets like its childs play

Show you how to sharpen intuition

Get a clearer grasp on all your visions

This is magic, never superstition

I came down to impart all the wisdom



I can't be in this life

In your version of time

Im doing fine

In my mind



Bridge [distorted]

Niggas wanna know me now

The singing la la lonelys

Phonies in the upper snubby crowd

They too loud

If you really bout it

Bring a little homie

Imma show you how to shut your mouth



Verse 3:



Styling on em bitch sorry that you not it

Silly rabbit it ain't really tricking if you got it

In a chilly rabbit, PETA cannot say its NOT sick

I see it then I make it real- niggas call me prophet



All these bitches mediocre if you ask me

Wasn't really an athlete, making the game a track meet

Tuggin on me hard

Watch me cook up all this crack, sweet

Bitches is really crab meat

&Im Stacy, bitch

Cry babies in the backseat

Bouncing on the beat just like a trampoline, fancy

Now they saying bitch if you gon do it, do the damn thing

Whats a campaign to a stampede?

Life is a fight club, put it on the black street



Chorus

You can speak it loud dont speak in code!

Cause Imma tell it til the speakers blow

I dont really brag but I need some more

If you want delivery Im Bob bring it to yo door

Code (feat. Drea the Vibe Dealer) lyrics !!!