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foxylikesstuff - jenny’s tale كلمات أغنية

[intro]
_scatting_
ahem

[verse 1]
it was a quiet, dark night in an empty street somewhere in maidstone city
jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet, she was heading back home to sleep
well, she knew this town, she knew this floor
because she’d walked it about a thousand times before
she wanted to escape
can you blame?

[verse 2]
well in the very same night in a different place
there walked a hoodеd young youth by the name of james
hе was fourteen years old and out of his brain
he’d been smoking ganja with the boys (james!)
he grew up to be a kid of the street
his mates called him foxy, he was quick on his feet
he was a liar, a thief at fourteen years old
the devil has set his sights on his soul

[verse 3]
as jenny walked home all alone, she felt scared
usually she was alright but it was like there was something in the air
a divine intervention telling her to beware?
or maybe intuition bugging her and making her so scared?
sirens sound in the distance to the beat of jenny’s feet
a symphony of the night that echoes crime on maidstone’s streets
jenny turns a corner, their eyes, they meet
our poor girl jenny, a boy named foxy
[verse 4]
“give me all your money b_tch give it to me!
if you cooperate then you’ll soon will be free!
i want your purse, your phone dont f_cking look at me!
i mean it b_tch! are you listening to me?”
jenny freezes, statue_like
like a lady shaped from stalagmite
fear like liquid nitrogen in the dark night
she tried to find strength to move
but stayed as still as a statue in high heeled shoes

[verse 5]
“what the h_ll you playin’ at? you playin’ games with me?
i swear to f_cking god, i’ll slice the rosy off your cheeks
you think i don’t mean it, girl? you don’t know me
the last thing you see will be a boy called_”
foxy reached for the sheath of the blade with the t__th
that could bite through steel and slice concrete
and he swung possessed, with the devil in his chest
and the statue that she was, turned to b_tter in a breath

[verse 6]
it was a quiet dark night on an empty street, somewhere in maidstone city
jenny laid still on the cold concrete, she’s found somewhere to sleep
well, she knew this town, she knew this floor
’cause she’d walked it about a thousand times before
i guess that she escaped
such a shame

- foxylikesstuff

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