Jasmine (feat. Carl Thomas)

(Verse One)
Yo had me in the LQ
Yo ********t was mad bumpin
Rappers on the mic was like settin off somethin
Now parties like this yo god
I like lougin observin everything inside my surrounding
Jasmine dancin wit this non-descrip sucka
Okay cool as long as the sucka dont touch her
********
Get the urge and cant control his hand
Get a body bag cause mauh hes a dead man
She was coolin sportin my table
When the dance was done she like walked back to moneys table
I sat there like ********t I cant believe this
I wish you was there big fella so you could see this ********
Sittin there boo legs wide open laughin gigglin smilin and jokin wit homes
Like they use to hang out real real tough
He musta had a strong rap cause Jasmine looked gased up
Sittin there played the role of a slouch
Just watchin to see how Jasmine played herself out
They sat there just talkin to each other
I thought this kid was alone he had five more brothas wit him
Wit out girls night aint this some ********t
If she dont recognize the game they can kiss this ********t
They introduced theyselves one at a time
Saw em say how you doin so Jasmine say fine
I was laughin but there was more in store
I saw her get up and start walkin towards the front door
I rolls too god and walked right behind em
So where ever they go it wont be hard to find em
I keep a guard you now I thought I better
Plus I keep the stash deep inside the 8 pound leather
Open doors vale was on the ready
At the end Jasmine is gonna wish she never met me
Were off two cars speedin deep in the night
Im doin 30 on the straight away 60 on the turnpike
For Jasmine
(Chorus)
Know that ive got Jasmine on my mind
Ohhhhh
Playa freeze while I pull out my nine
Know that ive got Jasmine on my mind
Ohhhhh
(Verse Two)
Word up aint nothin changed but the weather
Still chasin them suckas in the 86 Jetta
Thinkin different thoughts still not understandin
How 7 people got in that **** **** Volkswagen
Enough of that god yo back to the chase
Yo man you shouldve seen the ruckus look on my face
Slowin down cruisin on the cool out mode
Then parked in front of his house on Gunhill road
Man I started to get out
Grabbed the rope and try to hang her
Before I let this posse drop shots gang bang her
They went inside man but I kept goin
Parked across the street wit out them even knowin
Got out the car still schemin the house
Tip toed around the back quiet like a church mouse
If the neighbors looked out the window
They would surely get leerly and scream like BAHANDO
Police they would hold my fate
But they didnt so I creeped up the fire escape
I saw shadows inside a bright lit room
Which appear to be two bodies dancin to a slow song ********
I got closer decided I should check it
I saw Jasmine and one of them kids dancin buck naked
So I got the gat so I have no interference
When I make my grand appearance
For Jasmine
(Chorus)
(Verse Three)
I seen a red dot tryna lock on me
I cant believe these ********s tryna pull a pac on me
I admit they had the drop on me
Probably turned the burner around 20 degrees
So I could see
Who bust me
Who knocked me out
Who tried to choak
Who tied the rope
Who left me this ******** ass note
Im disgusted the murder she wrote
Money she oaked all of my coke all of ****
Up in smoke
Made you follow me probably so mad you wanna hollow me
But you wont be so lucky today so swallow me
Got your GS4 and your Bently rose took all of your clothes
And 99 bottles of Mos
What she didnt know is about the dynamite in the rose
And if I get close Ill blow her cause I got the controls
At the toll on the phone wit this ******* * Nicole
Said she left you in some hotel out in the road
Room 112 penthouse sweet alumni
On the 12th floor in front of her door was one guy
On some Brandon Lee **** ****t he wasnt handin me ********t
Understand me he flipped bust the 9 and he split
Had my heat ****ed busted right through the sheet rock
Howd he drop he aint the ******** I just shot
Whas goin on all of a sudden it was nothin no jokin son
Jasmine holdin the smokin gun
By the time I realized I caught two in the chest had the vest
As I fell Im not thinkin of death
Still fallin to a place wit more conscience though
Long enough to see her aim and put one in her throat
So I got up all shot up grabbed the Prada
********s probably towed my truck
You know how my luck
Hoped in bleedin to death turned left
Thought of Jasmine and how she went out to the death
For Jasmine
(Chorus)