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no jojo un colpo ti trasforma in morto
Penso a sta life come un gioco
Tra gli squali da un po che ci nuoto,
La notte mi riempie di odio
Resto sveglio

Written By: L. Beaufort Jr., D. White, J. Martin

(JoJo Martin)
You've done more than enough
More than enough
More than enough for me
(x4)

Everybody

throwing halter-top
Waka Flock, ooh
Then 12 O'clock
230k by 1 O'clock (flex)
Breitling watch, hunnid K
Man, we do this shit everyday
Every day
Man, my

Rip Gu
Rip LeeLee
Rip Ms Audrey
Rip JoJo
Love Yall

I lost my brother it opened my eyes
Some nights i would sit there and wonder and cry
You never

She wanted me but that was a no no 
Me and my bro like K-Ci and Jojo 
Making em sing and we still stay close bro 

Phone the extension, needed a re-up

I'm a.k.a. well life's not over
I'm a.k.a. ex-sad-boy
I'm a.k.a. yo forget that noise
I'm a.k.a. found this voice
I'm a.k.a. me by choice
I'm a.k

now, slow down
Traffic up the 405, you know I don't really mind
Sittin' here for hours, losin' track of the time
K-Ci & JoJo, 112, let's go
Sing along,

k9s
Mili motha fuckin milz
Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s
Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s
Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s
Toast to all my niggas

Notice

Cherish

The Truth

2008

I think I'll write him a notice
He lives on the fifth floor, I'm on the 1st floor
Whenever he comes down he hops in his 6'4
K-Ci and JoJo flows

Watch the Sound

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

they'll all catch a bang-bang 

I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down 

Niggaz don't ever come and front in my part of town 

See everybody

never sold no crack in your city
That's retarded as hell
Ayo this kid a clown
I want y'all to hear my impersonation
Of how corny this nigga sound

with Brady
Leave with no bankroll, that is a no no
Might pull up with JoJo but can't forget K-Ci
Do the Dash like I'm Stacy
24/7 I be all about my chips

Rappers' Ball

E-40

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 5

1997

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

Ako billz
Go get the package
I want record
It's your boy Jojo again,
On the fastest lane see
I want tell una how He he be

No worry for life o my guy

my gold
I'm going out to fund what
Sideways to the next life
Nigga on the one way
And going in the wrong direction
Time to cock the Glock
'cause yo

sh** is kinda crazy
8 plus 9, that's seventeen if you add it up
Made fifty K, I know these n****s all was mad as f***
When my granddad died he was 88
He

Tat Chat Chat ooooh 4th Avenue Jones'
K-Ci himself
(himself, himself) Shabba dabba dee swee swee
Ha Ha Oh yeah, lemme tell ya now, oh yeah

I never

at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun

Jojo, and the K-Ci

I've been searching for love, instead I found drugs
Ain't no heart in my cup when I pour up, it's all love
Count up with my left eye, I can't see

Covering a multitude of sin before it first commenced then with the first amendment
Created all
Then blew the breathe of life for the curtain call
Already

Under all the concrete
I saw them creeping
Growing to be dead
Oh, one by one

I had everything
But no clear reason
I wanted to live my life
In

K in they music they know that we never hide
All bullshit put aside, how ya smoke niggas pack but ain't never take one of mines
And I always been

HER Love

Common

Her Love

to grow too
And experience life so you can know you
We all change, for what it's worth
You an angel and still down to Earth
In many ways you like my