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out the road
Stay ready for situations, step back as they unfold 
Call me young Detch, not on my telephone, I never answer
Bags under my eyes, sleep

Not the same person my nigga we different
Nigga speak facts you niggas speak gibberish
Hustlin ass nigga get the bag in an instant
I flip it one time

Pronto

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

jams Method Man by Wu-Tang
Comin funkadelik cuz I grooves thats my nation
When I grabs the mic I gets the sennn-sation
Flip the script like a angry actor

is that I do not f*ck with yo crew
They cannot do all the things that we do
Yall can not touch mi you're under my shoe
Better be happy I rock Jimmy

opposition make me better
I gotta proposition
Do it better
Turn up harder
Do it smarter
Moving Presidential
Jimmy Torrence
More like Jimmy Carter
Bout my

Like Yoki sturrup my dymes prepared 
ct the range mami we in there
She was only focused on this current affair
Me and my killaz get the bag all year

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

to eat
Brews tested by the astronauts, turn the turn the watts up
Listen to what I said
CNN all day in your eyes and your head
[Khujo]
No longer can I

a sky loft serving a tweaker
Striker Jimmy Neutron I'm a genius
4 VVS chains on my neck I'm freezing
TV Johnny twenty-k when I'm speaking
I got the pounds

a bitch by the look in your eyes
Stuck in the trenches, know I be four times trappin
Niggas be hatin', you know that we feedin' them Static

I got the bag

the bitch in obituary
Jimmy Carey, get the green like Grinch
I carry C-notes in my jeans like it's hereditary!

Fuck it up fuck it up throw it up
For me,

eyes, long nights
Molly high, eyes wide
I see through the fake love
Y'all just want to live my life

Triple C's Givenchy slides
Ps and Ps in Prada bags

at my eyes it's hard to decide
'Cause I get so high (I get so high)
Put it on God and try not to lie
We gotta get by (we gotta get by)
First

of a
Thousand knives cutting my eyes
I watch myself in a body bag
There's no way you can save me

carry the eyes of a dead
Eagle treaded in the twilight
Leather bag of bones browns when
The sun is shown
Ten fingers that have touched the globe
Ten toes

don't love me back
I was waiting by the phone
Couldn't hit me back
So now I'm all alone
Mary Jane and Jack
I can't get you off my mind
Think I'm too

your a** in public fronting 
Trust Me 
I'm out here doing me 
You's a groupie 
Trust Me 
More Legacy with celebrity 
Trust Me 
Look into my eyes 
Realize

Don't try Smith 'cause brody really do keep a Wesson
He got my forces in his face he kept on testin'
I'm either runnin' up a bag or bitch i'm restin'
He

Toy Box

Insane Clown Posse

The Riddle Box

1995

That's not a toy, hey, wait a minute
Don't fuck around, homie, you can lose an eye with it
That's my double blade razor whip chop jimmy
And it's mine,

shoulder bag to hold my racks
And loaded pieces
You get folded, hope your pink suit got no creases
Feel like 1852 how I'm gold seeking

Debt collect,

Jimmy Hat

Snow

Mind on the Moon

2004

a minute 
Someone wait a minute, minute 
Need a jimmy hat 
For my bullshit... minute minute 
Wait a minute 
Someone wait a minute, minute 
Need a jimmy

confess my crime in stereo 
Ally's dad in the trunk 
with his mouth tapped
Oh here we go 
Mossbergs for air bags 
Oh do I dare brag 
About the clout

special, so my words clap
Got a chain, now we in the club
Vacation, spent the whole day

DJ showed you no love
Back to by the back
All you ever wanted was

with my eyes closed
Blow it by the O
Everyday a nigga eyes low
I got more O's
Then spaghetti-O's
My circle tight as Cheerios
The great is who she missing

Toy Box

Insane Clown Posse

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

That's not a toy, hey, wait a minute
Don't fuck around, homie, you can lose an eye with it
That's my double blade razor whip chop jimmy
And it's mine,