Sherane a.k.a Master Splinter’s Daughter

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Lord God
 I come to you a sinner
 And I humbly repent for my sins
 I believe that Jesus is Lord
 I believe that you raised him from the dead
 I will ask that Jesus come to my life
 And be my Lord and Savior
 I receive Jesus to take control of my life
 And that I may live for him from this day forth
 Thank you, Lord Jesus, for saving me with your precious blood
 In Jesus' name, Amen
 ♪
 I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
 She had the credentials of strippers in Atlanta
 Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a camel
 I want to ride like Arabians, push an '04 Mercedes-Benz
 "Hello my name is Kendrick," she said "No, you're handsome"
 Whispered in my ear, disappeared then found her dancing
 Ciara had played in the background
 The parade music we made had us all wearing shades now, cool
 "Where you stay?" She said "Down the street from Dominguez High"
 Okay, I know that's borderline Compton or Paramount
 "Well is it Compton?"
 "No," she replied and quickly start batting her eyes and
 Strictly had wanted her thighs around me
 17, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental
 My motive was rather sinful
 "What you trying to get into?"
 She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel
 Dropped the number, we chirped the whole summer and well
 The summer had passed, and now I'm liking her
 Conversation we having probably enticing her
 Who can imagine? Maybe my actions would end up wifing her
 Love or lust, regardless, we'll fuck 'cause the trife in us
 It's deep-rooted, the music of being young and dumb
 Is never muted, in fact, it's much louder where I'm from
 We know a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a crack addict
 She live with her granny and her younger two brothers
 Her favorite cousin Demetrius' irrepetible
 Family history of gang banging did make me skeptical
 But not enough to stop me from getting a nut
 I wanna come over "What's up?" That's what I told her soon as this episode
 Of Martin go off, I'm trying to get off
 I was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of being thirsty
 Probably could hurt me, but fuck it I got some heart
 Grab my momma keys, hopped in the car, then, oh boy
 So now I'm down Rosecrans in a Caravan
 Passing Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump
 I got enough to get me through the traffic jam
 At least I hope 'cause my pockets broke as a promise man
 I'm thinking 'bout that sex, thinking 'bout her thighs
 Or maybe kissing on her neck, or maybe what position's next
 Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
 I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
 Enthused by the touch of a woman, she's a masseuse
 And I'm a professional porn star when off the Goose
 I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransom
 I'm hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke Anthem
 I'm two blocks away, 250 feet
 And six steps from where she stay, she waving me 'cross the street
 I pulled up a smile on my face, and then I see
 Two niggas, two black hoodies, I froze as my phone rang
 ♪
 Please leave your message for 323-
 Record your message after the tone
 Kendrick, where you at? Head home, I'm sittin' here waitin' on my van
 You told me you was gon' be back in 15 minutes
 I gotta go to the county buildin', man
 These kids ready to eat, I'm ready to eat, shit
 I gotta get them food stamps, come on now
 You on yo' way or what?
 I hope you ain't out there messin' with them damn hood-rats out there, shit
 'Specially that crazy-ass girl Sherane
 Plus you got school tomorrow
 You keep fuckin' around in them streets, you ain't gon' pass to the next grade, 11th grade
 (Is that Kendrick on the phone?)
 Yo' daddy hollerin' 'bout some damn dominoes (let me holler at him)
 He want to holler at you too, go on 'head, Kenny, go on, shit!
 (Hello? Yeah, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at?)
 Kenny (what?)
 You on his voicemail, damn fool (oh)
 Shit
 K, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at?
 This the second time I ask you to bring my fuckin' dominoes
 Kenny give me the damn phone, shit, don't hang up! Damn!
 Let me see, Kendrick! When you get this message, man, call me back
 I need to know when you gon' bring back my damn car
 This man fussin' 'bout some damn dominoes
 It ain't all that serious, fuck, damn dominoes
 Shit, I'ma miss my damn appointment! Fuck!
 Fuck them damn dominoes, nobody wanna hear that
 Nobody want to hear yo' ass!
 Mattafact, cut my motherfuckin' oldies back on
 You killin' my motherfuckin' vibe
 

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Duration
04:33
Key
10
Tempo
82 BPM

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