Song “No Exit”
Artist “Akinyele”
I Wanna Get Out This Relationship
But Im Scared That My Man Will flip
He Always Swears How Hes Gonna Kill Me
And fill Me With The Bullets from His Clip
Verse 1
I Met Her In Queens Her Personality Was Erotic
She Asked Me Where I Come from
And I Just Replied The Projects
Love At first Sight As She Was Staring
Checking Me Up And Down
Yeah
At The Gear That I Was Wearing
I Had An Office Jacket
Polo Shirt
Diamond On My Hand
Stonewashed Pants Ticked Inside Of Some Timberlands
Her Eyes Just Stayed On My face
She Threw Her Hand On My Hip And felt The four-fifths On My Waist
Yo
My Name Is Ak The Hard Rock Shit That Shot A Cop With A Glock
Cause He Tried To Make The Money Stop
She Didnt Speak
She Didnt Start
She Didnt Talk
All Of The Sudden Lets Take A Walk Through The Park
But It Was Dark
She Didnt Bother
She Probably Thought I Was Trying To Play Her Out
Like A Central Park Jogger
But Thats Not My Style Thats What Im Telling Ya
Give Me Your Number And Ill Probably Call You Up On My Cellular
At Night We Spoke for Hours And Hours And Hours And Hours
Hot Convo Turned Into Cold Showers
MoNogamy
Yo
Increased To PorNography
Miss Astrologist Because She Looked Like A Star To Me
But I Be Dressing Sharper Than Those Brothers With farrakahan
Throwing A Lucky Charm Without A Leprachauns Arm
Out On The Streets Dealing And Sticking Up
I Try To Make Her Look Appealing
I Went Out And Started Tricking Bucks
I Got Her All Dressed Up
She Used To Look Messed Up
Now All Of Her friends Cant Wait To Be Next Up
I Need To Get Her Thoughts fixed Up
She fell Into A Blender
She Got The Stuff All Mixed Up
She Caught Me Talking About A Quits
But Thats That Old Bullshit
Its Aint Over Til I Say Its Over
Miss
So If You Wanna Catch A fit
You Catch A Melon Split
Once You In There Aint No Exit
Chorus
Verse 2
I Talk A Good Game Of Pain
Put It In Your Ear And Let It Rain
Benadryl Cant Stop The Migrane
Once My Voice Touch Your Brain
So You Can Talk That fast Slang Dialect
But I Got A Tec To Keep You In Check
Other Words Make You Come Correct
Think That To Stop Giving The Loving
You Must Be Smoking Pestacide Because Youre Damn Sure Bugging
After One Hit Youre Ready To Split
What
Are You Test Crashing Cars
Thats That Ol Dum Dum Shit
You Dont flatter Me Tring To Sign Off
You Best To Take The Batteries Out Your Watch If You Want Some Time Off
I Write My Name On Your Street Curb
So You Can Scratchmy Letetrs Girl If You Wanna Mark My Words
I Got The Calimyne Beside Me
In Case You Wanna Try Me
And Break Out On My Ass Like Poison Ivy
You Better Take It Or Ease
Roll Up You Sleeves
And Prepare To Go All Out Like New Years Eve
Trying To Take My Dough Like A Swaggart
Girl
I Have To Bag Ya And fall On Your Head Like Niagra
Shit
Youre Bound To Catch It
Once I Start flexing
Ayo Bum Bitch There Aint No Exit
Chorus