Lyrics:
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
sip of e&j I take it make me miss you
Love it when I grab you by the neck and tongue kiss you
Yous a nasty girl you make it hard to resist you
You know
on the low
Yeah I like my music slow, yeah I like my train mud
I'm chopped up by Michael Watts, it's Paul Wall baby that's what's up
Eighty-fo's
grammar started shoutin'
Accusations at the long haired greasy looking ape
While a local d.j. from the fifty watt station got
The whole damn thing on tape
and they’ll let it spray if he say
And Fade away like a J
Multiple shots for your face
Left the Proof for the highlight tape
For the FOX 11? Coverage
Hot ass
down in the fuckin parking lot
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Tall Jess, Jump Steady, and Nate the Mack
Tagged ICP by the train tracks
And it was on, the dawn
Wagon Wagon
"If I'm gonna die
I'm going out riding the wagon"
[Violent J]
Hear it comes, the horrifying midnight wagon
Saggin, laggin, dead bodies
it's been a good long while
Naughty By Nature's on your favorite dial
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin
Pass Me By
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to
compare
All I'm surrounded by is warriors
Owe it all to those who supported us (yeah)
Hope it kick back when it kick in
I'm in the club, brought my stick in
a sweat
So you must have a locomotive, I mean a crazy reason
To want to step up, it's sucker punk season
Bring it on, young one, so you can get done
I
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
zone bout my own man
Luv it at home bout my own fam fam
J be the realest you don't think so b******
F*** you f*** them j be that rapper what
What time is
a competition for the perfect disciple
You heard it's an eyeful, see for yourself, it's indescribable
Baby, my name is in the Bible
Spell it with a "J", and not
aimin' at your muffin top
I be rushin' to the
I be rushin' to the alright
I be rushin' to the sack like I'm J.J. Watt
If the bitch take too long to get out
Keep it movin like time I ain't ready to go
Illest the realest you know that Sapp voice
J a monster in this game baby that's by choice
Ayo who you tryna
See everybody act like they the man to watch
But I don't even see em running half the block
Influenced by the Michael Watts and Rapalots
I won a Grammy
lift A toast to good times with my people
Sip Henn all night blow that cali grown sativa
Luv this Mary J I keep ha she such a keepah
Captain
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
a sweat
So you must have a locomotive, I mean a crazy reason
To want to step up, it's sucker punk season
Bring it on, young one, so you can get done
I
And put her on D till we O, J Watt
I never hit the scene when I do I'm high and wasted
I'm fucking with them jeans love them bitches high waisted
I run
J flex produced it
We gon' ball
Ball out 'till we fall out
No falling out
Only fall in love
L-U-V, it's you & me like Louis V
I know that someday
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