Lyrics '06 Jetta - Jelani Imani

I just got my first whip
N i ain't even drove it
2 scared of an implosion
Need me a Marta token
So tired of atlanta
The records fucking broken
Provide me neat surroundings
My mind would b more open
My words could b more potent
My eyes should b more focused
Woulda
Coulda
Shoulda
Should neva b spoken
Regret so superficial
Acceptance b my slogan
People so artificial
Ya cell phone need be stolen
Was walking round the campus
Making my way 2 classes
Hoping they would b canceled
Stranding among the masses so i

Packed my shit
Moved east 2 the 6
Submerged in the weed
Not really doing it

Then i packed my shit
Went south a lil bit
Now i'm back at the crib
Making tunes once again

Packed my shit
Moved east 2 the 6
Submerged in the weed
Not really doing it

Then i packed my shit
Went south a lil bit
Now i'm back at the crib
Making tunes once again

Packed my shit
Moved east 2 the 6
Submerged in the weed
Not really doing it

Then i packed my shit
Went south a lil bit
Now i'm back at the crib
Making tunes once again

I'm entitled to my happiness
I'm happiest
When in a position
To laugh a bit
Niggas b asking me
"Hey jelani, tryna get on this song n shit n come rap with me"
I respond with the classiness
Then check...
2 weeks later
Never sent...
But they ass still harassing me
I mean shit is cute that i'm wanted
N ya ass on mute if u salty
I just feel on top with these trumpets
And the bassline moving ur body
Shit boy u sick but no vomit
Impact the earth but no comet
U wack ass haters don't comment
Had to do a myself a real solid when I had

Packed my shit
Moved east 2 the 6
Submerged in the weed
Not really doing it

Then i packed my shit
Went south a lil bit
Now i'm back at the crib
Making tunes once again Goddamn!