Story Behind The Song

Collaboration between lyricist Izreal and singer Paul Jackson (of ClefNote)

Song Description

Crowz is about different types of women that a man might encounter while searching for his mate. Verse one is about the prototypical god-digger that looking for a rich guy to support her expensive habits. Verse 2 is about a women who can't be satisfied. She does actually care about her man but nothing he does is good enough for her. Verse three is about a women who has a reputation for sleeping around and continues to do so regardless of whether she is in relationship or not. This verse actually provides advice to the listener.."don't wife that bi..." As a whole this is a song that every male and female can relate to because everyone knows people like those described in this song

Lyrics

Chorus
I don't want know crowz tryin to come still my show
Don't want no crowz to try to still my flow
I don't want know crowz tryin to come still my show
Don't want no crowz to try to still my flow...ooohhh

VERSE 1
I see ya lookin' Hollywood with flashy glasses
With a booty so right it look like two nice asses
And face...remindin me of Stacy Dashes
But, you chasin change like your name was Cassius
and I...ain't Clay you can't mold you can't mold me to play
Same tomorrow as it is today
Get these gold-diggin broads up out my face
Please learn your position...please stay in ya place
Anyway, babygirl, we just don't match
You's a gold-diggin broand and I'm chasin plats
Don't get mad..all I do is state the facts
That even at IHOP you couldn't see my stacks..MAN!
And don't care if youcall me cheap
When you break that down that mean the boy C Heaps
Lots a dough...I ain't tryin to say you so so
But if you not the wife you's the average joe...Just average!

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VERSE 2
Verse two...this is for them hatin' broads
It's hard enough, but they seem to half your odds
Quick to tell ya how ya so fake and fraud
How they should of listened to mom and just stayed with Todd
You know the ones I'm talkin' about
For every move you make they gotta move they mouth
It's like they're hold objective is to hold you back
When you doin' bad they steady talkin' smack
When you try to make a move it's baby don't do that
But you can't remember the last time she scratched your back
And lip service...only the kind you hate
And she stuntin your growth, it's like an adolescent liftin weights
But she swear she wanna make you her groom
Sweep her to the side, don't jump that broom
Cause I promise that'll get worse indeed....
That's why I run my own life and still runnin lead...That's real

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VERSE 3
And some of these hood rats love some scandal
Steady shoppin for drama like they sell it at Randalls
And her man...yeah, he think he got his girl handled
But, he don't know she be gettin dismatled
Cause...she gotta queen not a feign that be on the scene
Freaks is good for sex not wedding rings
Let her do her thing...she been eyin' the click
Let the click see her clit...don't wife that bitch, Shiiit!
And I'm a tell you what?... the truth
Cause the boy know sex like Dr. Ruth
On top of that, I got rhymes like Dr. Seuss
Watch a starburst cause the juice is loose
Comin at yall from a new perpective
I'm a major yall niccas on electives
Why would I care if she feelin' neglected
I ain't gotta show a freak no affection...fuck that!

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