Lyrics
The Whistle Blower
Aiyo, i heard right,
that bitch made love on the first night
with some dude that she only just met
She must be out her fuckin' mind thinkin' i won't know
Cuz i got eyes, i got ears, all across that road so don't trip
She've been honest all week why she do me wrong
Why she gotta make me think about whats goin' on
See its a simple situation guy falls in love with girl
And girl falls, but falls for the world
I can imagine what the lust do I don't even trust you
I just wanna get into ya pants open ya belt buckle
Baby its a hell of struggle when you come through
Cuz you with that perfume equals trouble
and i assume that the room gon spin when you enter
remember the bouqeut of flowers that i sent ya
i enjoy the adventure the rush and you did
what you must but you must listen up because
They gettin' nosy i don't know why
George porgie kiss the girls and i heard that it made you cry
and ever since they found out tell me how it sounds
what goes around comes around and it ain't my fault
A lot of times we take for granted what we keep inside
Everbody got secrets that they try to hide
When butterflies fill ya stomach and you force to lie
cuz theres a few of these people you just can't rely
this dude ain't like the other guys cuz he likes them other guys
And i wasn't too suprised till he fucked up his life
He smoked out of a pipe a couple beers to the side
Calls himself a muslim cuz he prays to God everynight
Till one day he took a drive just to visit his guy
And he opened up his room couldn't believe his eyes
There was a beautiful lady half naked inside
And she's like 'you must be the one who's ruining his life'
And he just frowned as he drove off a tear in his eye
Didn't pick up his phone as he was wonderin' why
A lot of shit happened lately and he needed a sign
And thats when he lost control as his vehicle slide
They gettin' nosy i don't know why
George porgie kiss the girls and i heard that it made you cry
and ever since they found out tell me how it sounds
what goes around comes around and it ain't my fault
The Whistle blower just smiles as he watches the town
go down in flames cuz he knows everbody's hellbound
So he takes out a ciggerate and smokes his way
Cuz the rumours and the gossips just made his day
And he's about to leave town and he won't look back
So he just stays at his place as it fades to black
Theres no point tryna change em its really too late
So learn and pray you don't end up in a similar fate
I'm gettin' nosy i don't know why
George porgie kiss the girls and it really did make me cry
and ever since i found out tell you how it sounds
what goes around comes around and its all your fault
the whistle blower