Lyrics:
and cliques yeah
Ain't no telling how we do it ouchea
Don't judge a book by its cover
But why have a cover if it can't be judged
I guess things j be different
the spot where you had to grow up with no heart, you know what I mean
You had to take your heart out your chest
I live by street rules, for real
I done took
Many they pray make i fail, mummy they pray my boy go top
Came from the bottom why i go fail, Came from bottom i no fit fail
Is your boy big j on it
high
Audemar piguets bussdown I go blind
I'm tryna go up
Streets pull me down every time
It's clear as day
They don't wanna see a young nigga shine"
dirt But the paycheck's on the way
Working hard
That's why my back aches
But soon I'll have the type of dough to clear my back pain
I destress by puffin
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
forever in my D-Boy ways
So dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two"
J-J-J-Jesus
Out of Mary’s sausage wallet he just appeared
It always seemed so clear to me
The most Christmassy baby in history
Was a baby with a beard and it
NIKKFURIE :
Dans ma poche, je n?ai que des punaises de monnaie
Qui contrastent avec l?arrogance de mes lunettes de soleil !
J?suis pas loin du vice
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
preaching the words
Reach foreign nations
I thank god for and Flash
And visionaries like Eric Wright
And Dame Dash
Uncle Luke, J Prince and Russell
You see me soaring through the sky
I see you below as you walk on by
I can clear the sky in 10 seconds flat
How about that
How about that
I could be
It's only the intro I'm coming in fast
I'm Jimmy Neutron by the way that I blast
You know that I zoom I'm hitting the dash
I'm deep in the book like
thirty feet the fat lace
10 for the rafters
Cut the other 20 in the 4 or 5 after
'Til each one on checkerboard J & J classics
Pose when he go to kick
His
Toy Box
"Ooo, I like this toy. Watch it go. Uw...wait!" (gunshots)
"We're sorry the person you are calling is dead"
[Violent J]
I was like six, I
stand, got a steady woman
But i been in more sheets than the klu klux klan
I'm the j to the ro, and i want to make it clear
That you're rappin' like
got it (whats wrong with you?)
50k cash, I got it (i got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (i got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes
Toy Box
"Ooo, I like this toy. Watch it go. Uw...wait!" (gunshots)
"We're sorry the person you are calling is dead"
[Violent J]
I was like six, I
Stand firm at the five; here's a star and a shield to support you
at the nine!
[Brother J]
It's like A - D - A - M
Prepare your mind, run tell your
ugly do you have to be to be a hardcore MC?
Niggaz be fooled by my plaques and my light skin complexture
My whole texture is bombin, destroyin da
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