Lyrics:
puttin' on a mask or they rap but
Everybody rappin' just like J. Cole
Some when it comes to flow we know they straight mumble
Stumble through a verse
a whole round of Kush all out of dimes
Niggas ain't looking for the hood good smokes
Tell them hoes that I'm on the east side
Tell them hoes that I'm
I got P's
I got Bread up
I got cheddar
I got sauce
I been up on her good side
MJ I'm bad and I'm fried of course
Me and my team yeah we hot like lava
Sinking right into the couch
I feel like I'm sitting on clouds
Aint no-one pulling me out
I feel so good, so good yeah I don't know who
Understand
by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If
a notch
Hit the replay, for dirt bomb niggaz in the P.J.
To Klingon, bring on, the Good Times for Keyon
Hood rhymes that's be-yond ya thinkin
For eons,
Yeah
Scary punch line
Passing road signs
I can't wake up
I just coast by
I need money man
I need more time
I need dollars bro
This my go time
I need
record that
She put it on film
Put it on reels
Keep that shit
I won't let the drip spill
J town boys yeah
We got big dreams
I'm a city boy
But I'm talking
scratches you, 'specially if you black dude
They don't give a shit unless the accused just happen to rap
And they can look good by painting him as bad news
Bend over let me smack that
She look good in some J's and a snapback
And all her friends keep getting mad
'Cause I Bogart the leader of they Rat Pack
Had to show him the ropes
Just playing poker in Disneyland
Havin' a good time
I don't care
They kick me out the gates, I'll do it again
If you wanna be
let something begin
[Violent J with additional voices by Legs Diamond:]
Am I asleep or not, I
Don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain,
And we back
Ha ha
Good vibes only
Shit y'all know the business
I'm feeling good, groovy bitches wanna do me (Feeling good)
Turn the camera on lets go
Run a play for the fam
Run a play for the fam
Run a play for the fam
Yeah
Somethings never change
You either evolve or you staying the same
New whips
The white bitch got rich like Federline
Fuck a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack
You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac
The weed good price,
on hay
Lets get by you holding up hay
Rolling up hay burning time
Now we finding a nice pair of J's
I smoke two time white pair of J's
Some i say
block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by
heart started pumping this blood baby, I been a great. I'm living life feeling good feeling great, getting money blue strips on my cake. if it's hate, I
And you know we sip champagne with lunch, smoke J's and stunt
Came up but we ain't change much
I probably got a fitting, got another awards show
I smell
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
the good good
Smoke to them hoes that are on the east side
Tell them hoes I'm in the east bay
Tell them hoes that I'm with hoes
Jose in the Uhaw truck, finna
Baby I'm ready
And
I just wanna say you got me open
So wide open
Be mine, your mine
Nothing can be something
Yea it can be something
Yea
Be mine, your
me why, tell me why, tell me something or die
Why would this girl that I love
Make me have to be this way
Does she like me this way (x3)
[Violent J
Woah Woah, woah
It's J again Woah
Wow, this is crazy Can't really even explain it
It's something you don't know, you don't know For sure, for sure
I
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