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Jean Grae

Genres: Hip-Hop

Uh Oh Lyrics - Jean Grae

[Intro: Jean Grae] 

That is great 

Good for you! Okay, get out of the way though 

Ehehe, thankyou 

Excuse me, excuse me 

 

[Jean Grae] 

Been a long time (yes) shouldn't have left you 

Without a dope beat to step to 

Say - uhh, shouldn't have left you 

without a dope beat to step to, sayin 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) C'mon, the word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yeah, y'know you heard of that 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Ohh! Uh, you know the word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yes, I know you heard of that 

 

Psychopath, ride a tricycle in a biker's club 

Mike Tyson face tatted addict, like it tough 

Hey scatterbrain, don't get your grey matter punched up 

'til you hunched, talk-talkin like you punch drunk 

One love - two maybe if I'm drunk enough 

Naked watchin three, painted ladies do the bump and grub 

Mean muggin Jean - the Heebs call meshugenah 

Bookin her in the Catskills like "Look at her rap skills!" 

He's rockin a backpack, a nerd in the rat pack 

Jean Martine de Begerac, you heard of her murder rap 

I murder rap, you learn it, confirm it and burn its audio 

Music for your convertible, music for burnin cardio! 

Don't use it for burners - they'll find me in your stereo 

and blame me for the murder sock me up and get me carried off 

I know I said murder befo' - murder murder, FUCK IT murder 

Make it fo', insert a learning curve 

Mine is so high you get vertigo, assertive girl a-fern to blow 

Eternally superlative, blindfolded learn to drive 

at night up on a girder bridge, heard a "NO!" 

Talib dirty nervousness, yes the boys are back 

Oh yes the boys in black, the boy's a {motherfuckin} rap star 

Teeny rock star, minus the f'real and all the cop cars 

Rocks off, lock bars with the realest (hach-too) in the spot 

Really y'all should get on your knees and just pray for forgiveness sayin 

 

[Chorus: Jean Grae] 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said the word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh oh, you heard of that 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said the word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh oh you heard of that ohh 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said uh oh 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh yeah you heard of that ohh 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said uh oh 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh yeah you heard of that, ohhhh 

 

[Talib Kweli] 

I'm a, man of God who asked the Devil for some face time 

It's shade time you never see him comin cause you fake, blind 

The mainline, Bloods are wavin flags like K'Naan 

The Crips throwin gang signs, the Beast in the street 

there to keep like a canine, and low like the bassline 

Jean and Kwe' think alike like great minds 

The crown is on my head, what makes you think that you can take mine? 

They know they'll never win but still they racist like a hate crime 

Runnin track like Tyra in (Higher Learning) 

We bleeding gasoline so we keepin the fire burnin 

We speedin like Valvoline and we speak fo' a higher purpose 

You believe in magazines that deliver entire sermons 

Give me some Vasoline cause your shit is dryer than deserts 

You never fired a weapon in your life! So 

picturin yourself as a gangster the only way that you shootin 

My intelligent design is a product of evolution 

Psychotic, erotic, catch phrases just to, get at your girl 

Create solutions for a digital world 

So baby even when I'm spittin game I'm addin on 

Rappers goin hard pure for the dope, I got an acronym for Capricorn 

{?} And Prepared, Rigorous, Innovative 

Captivatin, Ordinary, Regular, Nigga just 

throwin daily your chick goin crazy yo 

Handle her like Chelsea Lately 

Rockin the fresh kicks like you felt her baby 

We'll wait until you done bein whack 

We got every hand up from the front to the back 

If you wonderin why you just dressin funny in rap 

You need attention dog, there ain't no more, money in rap 

So if you're mixin with GarageBand, videos on the Flip cam 

I'm a big fan - you got more (Hart) than (Bret - The Hitman) 

But shit damn, it's the pinnacle, it gets no better 

I'm boastin, but still stay humble 

Never spinnin, I'm always coastin 

 

[Chorus - first half with ad libs] 

 

[Jean Grae] 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said uh oh 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Oh yeah the word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) The word is back 

(UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Yessir the word is back 

 

[fades out: "Yes, the word is back..."] 

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