| "Jenny" Performed By Left Eye featuring Jazze Pha From Left Eye's 2001 debut, Supernova. (All vocals performed by Left Eye unless otherwise indicated) Verse One: Wake up in the morning One thing on my mind Cheerios With vanilla almond milk It's all mine I devour Take a shower Grab the papers and sack See y'all later, I'm packed Blazed 'til I get cataracts Laid in the Cadillac Switch lanes out of the driveway Like I was on the highway Yeah I ride a big boy Y'all ride a similac And oh, my Cadillac Has 50's in the back Playin' Rick James and Tina So relaxed Pass on by the neighborhood lame They call him insane He's Mr. Cain Limps with a cane He had a crush on Miss Payne Blush kinda strange Now he can't walk the same Then there's a three-legged Rover Collar says "Four Leaf Clover" His owner Smooth Jason Yeah Game like Playstation Has the girls' hearts racin' Like you're nervous and pacin' Well, I swerved the curb Corner action like verb Niggas sellin' the herb Cops throwin' the bird Ya heard I'm on I-20 With 20's Beats I got plenty Can't wait to see Jenny Chorus (Jazze Pha): I been all around the world Met a lot of girls But Jenny, yeah that's my dog I been so many places Seen so many faces Still ain't nothin' like my dog I been around the world and back again Ain't nobody like Jenny Don't forget your homies Can't forget my homies Verse Two: Well, the sun starts to dimmin' I'm under the speed limit And there's hectic traffic, too Got off at Exit 22 Stopped at Lorraine's She's datin' Mr. Cain And she's just as deranged And insane in the brain Man, she blew up his Range (look who's talkin') Shoutin' things so profane (Bitch sounds like Left Eye) So we go to Pits Lane Way over by the main To get the rest of our girls With them ghetto ass names Tolita, Bonaquiesha With them hairdos Look like they went through a seizure You know Go to the movies and you can't see the feature And Jenny's father's a preacher Can't see her unleashed Around Daddy so sweet Without Daddy, she a freak (she a ho) Never seen her with the same nigga for weeks Mm-mmm Nah, wait minute (yeah) I seen her three times with Saadiq Chorus Verse Three: Pull up to Jenny's And she's waitin' outside "My hair ain't done!" Get your ass in the ride It's Friday night We high and tight Jenny's sippin' on the henny I'm drivin' tonight My exhaust is about to ignite We turn on Morland Ave. And then I see these blue lights (blue lights make me nervous I feel fright Jenny yells, "I ain't goin' to jail tonight!" So anyway I'm drivin' slow Then enormously fast 'Cause Jenny dumb ass slammed on the gas She says, "I'm high!" Not to mention all the weed in the ride And the way we drivin' We are stupid to ride I bust a right on Memorial Drive 9Go left!) She threw out the henn (Left!) Threw out the stash And we was gone (Bitch!) Speedin' oh so fast Then we stopped The cops caught us at last (What are you doin', why you stoppin'?) Knew I forgot somethin' Might've needed some gas So the cop walked up Knocked on the window I dropped I ain't drunk I forgot Jenny's uncle's a cop ("Girl relax, it's me, man, you forgot your keys") Your keys? Dumb-ass Can't believe I threw out my stash I should've whooped your ass I know I have some crazy Friday nights But somethin' about Jenny Makes it all right Chorus |