Lyrics:
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke
He Don't Love You - Written by - J. Butler, C. Mayfield & C. Carter
Searchin' - Written by - Jerry Leiber & Mike
I'm zoomin' by with no fear
You can't break my heart when it's all sheer
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can run off this high till next
the underground, pocket full of sound
Ashes to ashes y'all niggaz goin down
I'm on a suicide run, y'all niggaz know the outcome
Razor sharp tongue leave scars
all she said was, "What?"
I said, "My name is Schoolly baby, I'm down with the Shores"
Before I knew it up came my boys
Noisy as hell and drunk
Yeah, yeah
Slay dro
It's that J Dilla right here
Badu, Indica Badu
Yeah that's right
Riding 'round the city with my homies blowing trees
Wavy
on the cash, need mine far as extra goes
Off charts, I'm runnin' my way up
Niggas ain't fuckin' my play up
Shot clock violations and I'm still chuckin' my J
[Violent J's Intro]
I choke... nope... that's wack hold up.
I stab you with an umbrella,
then open it cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopean.
So I'm breakin' down everything
Servin' niggas bags of Mary Jane
Thirty dollar grams of the meth
Eighty dollar grams of the food
Fifty round drums
(hey!) fresh like some new J's (yeah!)
Brodie got next NBA to pay.
I'm too paid! (paid!), shaded, with some ladies
Reppin' my city; West L.A. baby!
Boo bitch, Spooky Girl's here
Spooky Boy's out, I'm takin' over this year
Now it is the season I am goin' trick-or-treating
Black cat by my side
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back
Got my head to the sky
bucket with a clown curse
Long, dark, very spooky scary
I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody mary, why
'cause I'm Violent J, sick in the nug-bone
I make
come to cane
And if she wait the 30 den I'm sorry, you a lame
I'm like a preacher in my hood this voice my only hope
I live by that Mary Jane, cuz ain't
The devil try to get me cross like a crucifix
But I'm focused on the vultures like a local locust
New world order is goin' down gettin' 'round
I'm
Surrounded by the hate I'm like where the love go
I got so much pain but cant never let it show
Fell in love with Mary J and this the murder she wrote
This
I'm payin' homage 'cause you've paved the way for me, yeah yeah
See, Mary J. I want you to understand
You paved the way for me
I'm givin' homage
' for nine
I'm seventeen around millionaires goin' for mine
And if you got off in my way while I was headed for that
They found your ass misplaced,
' for nine
I'm seventeen around millionaires goin' for mine
And if you got off in my way while I was headed for that
They found your ass misplaced,
bringing out the scales,
Zach Morris, watch a nigga get save by the bell (bale)
How I'm gettin money bitch I got it off computers,
How the fuck you sign
love for the street every single day
You better get down on your knees, you better pray
'Cause goin' against the grain of this Squad
I promise you
streets, I'm safe Safe by the bell
Call me streets, call me streets Love to see that, baby
Strip, strip down Spin around, spin around
Ooh, I love the way
niggas should know that by now (Brrr dab)
I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now
Smokin' a pound of gas now, keep it goin
shots you goin' down on me
I'm a king, go ahead, put a crown on me
I'm an OG, only pouring Crown in my drink
Apple martini, now she in my Lamborghini
with J from Houston and I think it should be
But when I'm out in L.A., I fuck with Ice-T
$hort Dog is my OG, we been down forever
Taught me
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