Lyrics:
Zaytoven on the track
Zay-tiggy
Gucci
Gucci
So Watch Entertainment
Lets Go
[Chorus]
They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.
But hold that thought
Its
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
Need 8 figures like the leg lock
Swear these niggas need a head start
Somewhere chiefing on Kevlar
Did it by me no A&R
Whip too fast that’s NASCAR
On his
Ha Ha
Ha Ha
Yeah its with ease
Make you weaken your knees
You've never had goosebumps
Like what the hell are these
Smoke to my eyes Chinese
English
him what I'm doing but I doubt he remembers
Used to ask my physics teacher if he wants to hear my mixtape
He said focus on your work Jay do better
Now I
that Jay Cameron started rapping?"
"Isn't he old enough to be all their fathers?"
Damn right gather round watch me school your sons and daughters
With hi
and you know he stays paid
Still shining in the rain
I see you jockin Jay Dee cos he got a Cadillac and all his beats are phat
Chain swinging in the back
Graduated with higher standards that goes above the rest
You pussies are a buncha tits never mind a buncha breasts
Came in like a wrecking ball no Miley Cyrus
it been ruled out, by the few cowards with powers who determine what records will play the loudest, so you now are bout to witness, the strength
Blue jay really hitting on the track
We've been hidden for a minute where the hell are you at
Ive been sifting through the business
Get the fuck off
that's common sense but get suprised by many phony's
Hey you could be called lame and show them who you are
Proving to yourself that you could make it
Us, they Feeling Us
Are you Feeling Us?
Cause everywhere I go, man I swear they know my name
Make your girlfriend cry when she see me walk by
Cause
The takeover jay hova did
Is what you will see
I strengthen your mind and body
Call me seamoss
Rappers who can wash me are a
Myth just like greek gods
I'm
My name is Jay B (oh why oh why oh why oh why)
And I am from Nigeria you know (oh why oh why oh why oh why ah ah ah)
Hi it would be cool if you could
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
sebri nshaleah nweli tani "Ayayayay"
Tráficante Tráficante lFa9r By By hasta la vista
Te quiero madre re queiro el dinero segundó f lista
Tráficante
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
thunes (bass)
Jay anderson (string bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ike willis (vocals)
Terry bozzio (vocals)
Dale bozzio (vocals)
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
Yea,
Yea street life
Gutter shit
Soldier life nigga
Get it right
New York City
Where I'm from
Live are Die
Marcy
Do what you do
Check it out now
Yo
Or just let it slip
Yo
Remote is ready, eyes wide palms are sweaty
there's Flintstones on the TV all ready, Wilma and Beatty
No virgin, I'm channel
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