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broke and the system shut you down
By all means hustle for pay
I ain't a bad man
But I represent all the frustrated youth
That are stuck in their ways

hustles
But that shit is fucking bad, you think that's gon get you heard by
Record staff motherfuckers and they'll be like "damn, sign your name
And then

bitch not the Cul de sac
Johnny two by four wit the plank
Off my rocker and the drank
Iron Giant Justin tucked just in case
Eyes red like I was maced
All

This ain't just any WAP
5 foot 5 like daniel rad
Shinning like Belly tag
Old Skool like nelly hat
Mek gyal run like Justin GAT
Run by like eddie slow

No Scene, No Movie (Lyrics)
Written By D.I.O.

Coldest young n**** you see it soon even Justin is gon' believe it himself
To the rooms that I know I

Shout out to the homie Justin, uh, Brodie keep the smith and wesson, uh
Tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk, oh
I've been in here restin', shit, I been in here

a lot about you by the way you move
Even if I fell off would you play it cool
Young nigga gamed up from the old school
She trying to get chose like

stand up
Move by the waist, hands up
I know what you want, handcuff
Busy right now, can't talk
7am, let me out
She won't let me out
Like Justin o tun

(aye)
Hop in the Range and we outta here
Skrt on them bitches without a care
Cards on the table like Solitaire
Fuck wit ya boy if you for a pair
My milly

shines bright and the wind blows breezy.
No sleep 'til summertime.

[Boy]
In the summertime all is rad; you know what I mean.
Girls look fly passin' by

motivate 
Stay up on your grind no roller blade 
Keep it OG like the older days 
Stay sipping on shine no solar rays 
Innovate innovate 
Got bars these boys

(Verse 1) (Who TF is Justin Time?) 
Swerving on them haters like a pothole 
Known to keep jumping like a mother fucking rock show 
Drippin when I walk boy

break new kapital
Ou ki la avel pou'l jwe'w fò'w ba'l yon kapital
Men di'm non, konbien nou touche nan men Usher, Justin Bieber
Mesye i'm sorry, si se pou

Yeah, Hold up wait a minute 
This beat got a killer man lets figure out who did it 
Justin on the mic he lay it down you know he kill it 
Then you

a Kodak moment 
Take ya homie he leavin with ya 
Check your girlfriend she leaving with us 
Check your tone boy watch the disrespect 
All my homeboys in

Come grab my hand and I will lead the way 
It’s time that I take to a special unique place
I was a young boy when I came here first 
Not sure

mind listening to Why?
Lose him in the pit, waiting for the Six
I see Justin on their bike, they don't hear me and ride by
The whiskey winter scars

Justin Wes is the name bitch
Gucci all one my frames bitch
What is you sayin bitch
I go super go Sayan bitch
Riding in a Mercedes Benz
Color cocaine

it's up than it's s up
You talkin out loud boy what's up
Yeah we cool but got choppers and stuff
The ops wanna know what we cookin
Creepin and askin

The Underdog
Words and Music By: Justin Busch (justrbusch@yahoo.com) and Dave Tough

VERSE 1:
First string got hit in practice, he didn’t land quite

legal
We moving so lethal thats way of the weapon
Its a war in these streets I just pray for my blessings
My boy plugged in the west he just made

I'm tryna stay focused
And lately I been ignoring all the messages 9 Sound boy
Tryna figure out what depression is
I might reach out in second keep my

white boys but the brown is what we drinking
Hanging with my niggas but we drinking Justin Bieber
Hanging out with all these pretty women at these beaches

quick
That other nigga wasn't sh*t
Here I go again
Boy you know that I'm a Gemini
I have trouble functioning sometimes
I make the same mistakes repeatedly