Mama said, mama said Sunnybwoy You better watch out for that girl She aint no good forr you She is day She is night She is wrong She is right She's the truth And she's a lie She is up And she is down She is quite But she's been around Turn your world upside down She is a Jezebel Jezebel She is no good for you No no no no no Jezebel She is a Jezebel Jezebel She is no good for you No no no no no She is warm And she's inviting But her hearth is tuff and cold She loves you with no reason Cause she only want your soul She is a Jezebel Jezebel She is no good for you No no no no no Jezebel She is a Jezebel Jezebel She is no good for you No no no no no Mama said, mama said Sunnybwoy Walk and you will live Jah so said Dont you there kill the cop...

Yo, look, look, look They call her Jezebel You might find her in your neigbourhood Always in some shit Up to no good Constant boastin', bragging to her friends Juiced every boy in the ends Didn't finished school She would truant every day Always on the link Different boy every day Missed mathematics, she was doing acrobatics But not gym class She was gettin' doggie fast Yo, they call her Jezebel Friends call her sket behind her back She never knew the plot She was born off track Tight top, short skirt, thinks she's too nice Hates love but she's been deep in twice Pass with, hoe she can't keep her legs closed Always on the creep Now she's in too deep Now she faces neglect, abuse and rape Man said that he'd kill her If she tried to escape What's your name? I've seen you about I think your shroom (boom ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope your not a Jezzy, Jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (buff ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope your not a Jezzy, Jezzy I've seen you about I think you're shroom (boom ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a Jezzy, Jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (buff ting) I really hope you're not grim I really hope you're not a Jezebel You might find her at a house rave For the fifth time She's gettin' wined from behind Had a bit to drink So she's acting kinda slow She came with Natasha But she's leavin' with Joe Ricky loves Jezzy but Jezzy loves bling Ricky means well but Ricky ain't got a thing Joe's got a name And Jezzy loves fame She wants a man to show So it's all about Joe They call her Jezebel On her way to get whats out Get battery and get kicked out Jezzy weren't expecting more then four What could she say She just did it anyway Messed up, caught a kinda STD Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD Left bitter, left angry, left vexed But still loves sex Passed it on to the next What's your name? I've seen you about I think you're shroom (boom ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a Jezzy, Jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (buff ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a Jezzy, Jezzy I've seen you about I think you're shroom (boom ting) I really hope you're not a grim I really hope you're not a Jezzy, Jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (buff ting) I really hope you're not grim I really hope you're not a Jezebel Pretty but ain't got a brain Got no shame Got juiced on the train Went from daddy's little girl To daddy's heart attack House wreck a side She could never go back Raised in the church Not knowing anything Then learned about boys Ruined everything Aged sixteen she was never full grown She was in a family Now she's got one of her own Two kids, even worse Two little girls Two more of her That's two Jezebels Two fatherless kids One single mum No longer young but the boys still come Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school And make better choices Oh what a fool Bottle by her side She wonder, man If only she were six years younger, damn

They call you Jezebel Whenever we walk in You're going straight to Hell For wanted acts of sin, they say And that I'll have to pay But I need you just this way They call you Jezebel For what you like to wear You're morally unwell They say you'll never care for me But what they fail to see is that your games are the key Open their eyes to the beauty Open their hearts to the fun Open their minds to the idea that you don't own someone They call you Jezebel Whenever men walk by They say that they can tell The longing in your eyes is real And how you really feel But they can't see your appeal Jezebel