LYRICS : Ozzy B - Confessions Of A Young Girl

LYRICS : Ozzy B - Confessions Of A Young Girl

Birth Of Santi MUSIC Ozzy B

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Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 

Verse 1 :
She say she no be lady
This type I never see
She whine up 'nd down
She move from the floor
This girl got a hold of me
I tell her baby

"Can ya come home wit me?"
she look in my eyes and then she decides to tell me
"It's not for free"

Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams 

Verse 2 :
Prostitute to the whole town but she's a virgin to me x3
She's a curse to the whole town but she's a blessing to me
Okay now whine for me
Smoke for my sins
Get high for me
I'm that guy dey warned you about
So you better run from me
All these girls wanna come to me
Big bad wolf sure they run to me
But they don't know the guy with the crown
And you took tha best to me

Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 

Verse 3 :
Two years ago
You were my queen
I used to walk you ***** from a limousine
Nd I gave you love
You touched my soul
When you hear this song
Oh girl my darling I hope you know

Bridge :
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Gatt to blow
Gatt to blow
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr

This world is dangerous
It ain't safe for the two of us
The world is crazy girl
And they don't know whatta do with us

Outro :
Funny how ma used to tell me love is only real when you young
Different day , different girls
Hoping I feel something
Lord knows you take something
Lord knows I wan' it back
You don't have it
And its in you
I can only be happy if I'm with you
Diaries Of A loner

I'm gone

LYRICS : OZZY B – MONEY PREACHER

LYRICS : OZZY B – MONEY PREACHER

LYRICS MUSIC Ozzy B

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Intro :
(A car dealer once told me that only rich men see ghosts!,
(Money Preacher i didn't believe it but that muthafucka was right!)

Verse 1 :
I got children on my neck Sierra lone to respect
Got the model for the weekend I might cop her a dress
I just give yall the music my team they do the connects
In this world Full of money Giwa be cashin' the cheques
All these bousie ass bitches they be asking for sex
I just smoke me some cubans And it went straight to my chest
Your whole years tuition that's what I wear on my neck
Been through hell now my niggas riding with death
We escaped the hood we demolished the debts
Rosary to a piece Tell my mum jesus wept
Paranormal activities so we rolling with phantoms
Got a train full of bitches you're girl come in the wagon
Jeans made by Versace money in em we saggin
Duffle bagging they asking making money we laughing
Fucking girls and I'm gone bitches call me Houdini
Got on a daishiki on, bitches that's fashion Swahili I'm gone!

Hook : 
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church)

Chorus :
Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
This the shit for unbelievers , all my pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww
Im the money the money preacher, you want that money the money ill give ya.
Verse 2 :
Its that fucking money preacher You fucking unbelievers.
Your girl in my city, God damn I'mma see her
I'mma meet her ,Take her out, Boy I treat like a diva,
You ain't with her,So I see her take her panties cause she eager!
Red de lanta dress looking like she got a fever, Shorty from the projects she ain't never seen a beamer.
She a sinner for the block I'm a winner for the crop
Balling mean Bastituta I don't really give fuck!
Malcolm X in this bitch put my whole fist in her
God damn Black power I be getting rich quicker!
If she on instagram I don't never sleep with her
Let her come for the night Boy I never leave with her
Money preacher yes I am Ozzy B He the man,
Revolution in this bitch Hope you got a couple grands?
Monster boy shit Yeh She gon leave her other man
I'll be damned If she ever seen so many rubber bands
So we spray it all spray it all for the team!
Cause we making more Making for the team!
You just making noise We gon see how far you get!
Flow is Death Kill ya ass Then I send ya mums a check,
In your block pussy nigga He just running out of breath,
We suggest That you run out of the block and hold your head
He the best two bars I just killed him in a sec
Reconnect all the dots And you see why I'm the best B I T C H !

Hook :
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech)
If you ain't like my music you's an...(?) unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church)

Chorus :
Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
This the shit for unbelievers , all the pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww
Im the money the money preacher, im on the money the money

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