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THINKIN’ 
written by Ger Madden / J.P. Proulx

Don’t give up, I’m gonna live my life
I won’t stop taking your advice
Like a rock you know I’m hard

time to day dreams gotta get my shit right hater and stack cream 
Loyal fiends pushing white j Bieber 
.2 .4 mr libra no cut earned stripes no zebra 3.5

jam’s for J-Pop Hip Hop!
Ya got a lot of cavities hating this Scotsman floss,
Fame cost may cause groupie chicks to unclip bra’s!
Hoe never get it like En

See You could
Find love in different places
It’s beautiful world
Sometimes we hate it
Part of my mood
Shift I lift the shade
All I wanna see is
Sunny

opportunity
Been thinkin' about how he loves me
And by His blood I've been atoned
But J.C.'s right about Sundays
They're better when you get stoned

'Cause I've

you here with me (yeah)

I must be honest I gotta confess
Lemme first hit my j so I can relax
I've hurt those I love back in my past
Not a perfect man

Soundbite:...when someone is cruel or acts like a bully, you don't stoop to their level...no our motto is....when they go low, we go high....

Rita J

With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside

michael J  
Then crawl up the wall like I'm spiderman get away 
Get a little cray scream like I'm lil tay
Swim in a little lake scare all the kid away

On a mission, that's a understatement
Early mornings, late nights
Dedication, stay down for the elevation
Fake love get segregated
Refocus, feeling reloaded, 3rd

My cheddar like Velveeta
Make you give me some mo', uh ohhhhhh
I'm a thug nigga, uh ohhhhhh
Bending corners on dubs nigga
Now do you love nigga
How Kee

loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like

around us
They don't wear 'em out
Presi by the throat, your jug vein
I'ma tear it out
You ever ran into the devil?
I took this fly shit to another level

drinking yellow Kool-Aid
Fled in a fugue state, need love like LL Cool J

Touché, who paid for the tools of the trade
Only to be spitting out the real tooth

got a boat load
She said she’ll love me to death now it’s so so
Deaf, she ain’t hearing me
I tried to carry little Mariah I was J Dupri
Sad shit, Sam

fronting
This world's ok with war but not cussing 
We all hypocrites and you clones lack substance
A bunch of bums criticize And would love it 
To see me

Man how did life get so fucking entertaining
How your act get boring when I entertain it
I told you this arrangement was for entertainment
My demons

Kyrgios
Servin' the white like you needed a dose
In love with em both i told her los dos
Scoring them all like I'm Miroslav Klose
My IG story goes live

just might die by the juice
Got a eight in the litre
I dropped some Percs in it too
God bless my killers in Mexico
Who be packin' the tool
They leave you

can't get any ready
and the bus was coming second for second 'fore me.
Destination.
Driver opens front door for me,
No 'thank you' this time I'm sorry.

figure six no lipo
Love who I want but you can decide tho
All the queens that I see be fine tho
Shout out to queens I kick em to milo
Fuck feelings ima

the moves that you make 
Now a days I gotta lot on my brain 
She worried bout me ...i tell her... just let me get through this phase 
I'm realtor , like I'm

tweaking
And if we get into it just know I ain't beefing
Feel I'm pussy then push me if that's what you're perceiving
Daily fighting my demons
While niggas

Mack Jus

Mack muthafuckin J U
Come and pay dude
Cookie got me by the stars Ima need a spacesuit
Cruise in my own lane I aint tryna race you
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