Lyrics:
be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Stay sharp don't stop you'll never fail uh
What up james aim for the fame
Cuz you'll be the best at winning the game
Keep your eyes on the prize don't
the rain
I feel the rain comin' down
There's magic all around
All I see is bright lights
Am I coming Am I goin'
All I see is light in my eyes
We want it so
No limits
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Frankie Free baby
It's your boy TnJ aka The Gem King
Anytime I waka pass na so you dem go dey look me
Some of them
Somewhere it's 5'oclock take a shot call me James no Macguyver
Baby girl this shit is personal
If you don't work with him I could work witchu, you'd be like
I
missing me
You can call me James,
Cuz my baby got the giant peach
Hands up
Like somebody called the cops
She say that "this my song"
And she gon see it
the different scenes
Making bookoo noise
Got me making different faces like my head was a potato
You get a licky lick, said I taste like that song by fabo
You
shawty let's get high
Don't worry bout me, bitch I get by
Eyes so red, like it's blood in my eye
Middle finger up, to the other side
My, oh my, I think
a Nigga
From the corner
Just like James Posey
Baby booty round
It's like Rollie pollie ollie
Thinking bout my cousin
Still in Ghana
Cause it drove me
famished
Until my blood run dry, until I'm absent
Of the life in my eyes and the rib she demanded, I could cry
Stay up all night, thinking bout how you
me
And passed this look in his eyes as he tried to do it gladly
I guess at the time I wasn't phased
Cause as kid I repressed at At least not until
stabbed in the back by fake friends
Shit, before i ever thought about making the bread
Before i ever thought about taking the meds
Before I felt like I was
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