Lyrics:
cookin' breakfast, heh
Still gettin' followed by those hip-hop fans
It ain't a thang for me to get swallowed, I get zip-hop head
Let me be your baby daddy,
the day), hey, hey, hey (young)
Hip-hop has changed (J. Breezy, let's do it again, nigga)
Rough, the way it oughta be
From day KRS-One all the way up
get away with murder
Ever heard of Asperger's? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't care if it's an
Eighty
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
Come on and rock me
Roll with me
I want to feel you next to me
I want you to do the things that we used to do together
Come on let's make it right
it
Let's get to it
Time to show the world
(Hey, oh, hey, oh, aright, here we go)
We're all in this together
Once we know, that we are
We're
tell her style by the way that she walks
Fatty flickin' like it was dubs on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
from bashful to asshole to international lover-self
Word to the mother on my last record cover, it's felt
Now deal with it
I wanna get into it
Let's do
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop and you don't stop
The rock it to the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to
The rhythm
a J to this one
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's your
Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal
Write on
Even though there's no one listening to your songs, write on
Shine on, get it together, let your light break through
Shine on, baby,
Write on
Even though there's no one listening to your songs, write on
Shine on, get it together, let your light break through
Shine on, baby,
spliff and get higher
Girl, I love how you roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be
to prove that it's legit, yet
parents dissed it back to the days
the same way the dissed rap.
Are you amazed? So D.J.'s
let's rock and roll
Play
wanted was a pair of new J's
Hustle everyday trynna come up out the woods
Making baby steps for kids that can't get up out the hood
Cause they daddy stuck
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
with A rock)
...
WAit A minute, hold it!
I think he's deAd.
Let's leAve.
Let's get out of here, mAn!
on
Uh huh, Big on the production
Ya know, it's another one of those joints
It's the rock, and we, get, busy
[JD]
Rock wit me now
Dance wit me now
Move wit me now
It's the weekend
[Lil' J]
Aiiyo I heard the party packed from the front to the back
We gon'
many rhymes it can't a crew make me
Rock for thirty two times like John Wayne Gacy
You need to put your hands together
'Cause J5 is in the house
bustin' or get to duckin'
'Cause I ain't given em nothin'
Fools can't get none, so fuck em!
Let me rock the motherfuckin mic
Smoke a whole stick
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