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The Sure Shot

from Lover's Pain (EP) by Vadell Gabriel

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I attempt to shed my "lame" reputation, and spit some game over some new jack jazz.

Whether or not it works remains to be seen.

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(Hook)
Yo, Vadell’s like Gang Starr, you know he’s the sure shot
(Yo, I never was a player, I just like to love a lot)
Yo, Vadell’s like Gang Starr, you know he’s the sure shot
(And it’s like that, you know I never come wack)
Yo, Vadell’s like Gang Starr, you know he’s the sure shot
(Yo, I never was a player, I just like to love a lot)
Yo, Vadell’s like Gang Starr, you know he’s the sure shot
(I got more to offer, baby, kick them herbs to the curb)

(Verse 1)
It’s the Carmel Boy Wonder, here to satisfy your hunger
A brother who got more game than those boys who blunder
Forget about dem waste yutes, and wannabe Don Juans
It’s the Maestro with the pyro flow, so wah gwan?
Never was a player, but I ain’t here to crush
All these dudes jocking you got on their minds is lust
Yeah, I know you heard the song, “‘Dell you’re such a shame!”
But I can treat you better than the rest of these lames
Frontin' with fancy airs, but they’re broker than Ric Flair
Breakin’ themselves tryin’ to look debonair
Listen here, loose rap is for kids, and I’m a pro
And all these wannabe macks are just a step above a gigolo
So, let’s take it slow, have a date over Nintendo
Or maybe Sega? And if you ain’t with it, I won’t beg ya
Word to Heavy D, I want somebody for me
And if we click, maybe we can see if it’s meant to be
You see, I’m just Luigi, looking for his Daisy
A girl who knows what she wants, and won’t try to play me
And in return, I’ll give ya anything you ask
I ain’t out to smash and dash, I want something that’ll last
I ain’t playing no games unless it’s PlayStation
Only chasing I’ll do is on Crash Team Racing
The mack life is trife, it’s never been my style
So if you swing my way, I’ll make it worth your while, so come on

(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Let’s take it slow, rushing only leads to disaster
How about some karaoke with the musical master?
Maybe after, we can wine and dine at the Vibes
Learn about each other’s lives, see if we connect, and if not, I’ll jet
There’s no pressure, and I ain’t just tryin to sex ya
But I’m number one, baby, no need for someone lesser
My name ain’t Makaveli, girl, I don’t get around
The only thing I do is bump this new jack sound
Heh, I’m used to getting passed by on the daily
So if you ain’t feeling my vibe, it won’t phase me
Not to sound heartless, but it’s just how it goes
But I’ll keep shooting my shot with my wicked dope flows
So if you want a chance at real love, then get at me
Don’t waste your time with them lames, girl, they’re all tacky
Pick the man who’ll make you happy, you know I’m superb
Stop settling for less, and kick the herbs to the curb, come on

(Hook)

credits

from Lover's Pain (EP), released February 10, 2020
Written by Vadell Gabriel
Composed and produced by DJ Chidow
Engineered by Jordan Metro at Centerline Studios
Scratches by DJ Chidow

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Vadell Gabriel Halifax, Nova Scotia

Hailing from Halifax, Nova Scotia, I'm likely the only New Jack Swing artist you'll find here in the Great North.

Bookings/inquiries: SpyderzipProductions@hotmail.com

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