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up they silent
Are you still up and wildin', oh now you wanna keep quiet
They pipe down, I need my ones like right now
I'm the respected, them hoes bow

Lee
I'm getting my sleeve on
J sins
I'm getting my wiveon
You niggas don't know who you sleep on

We came here alone to search for the dough
We praying

Dunking like LeBron James
Then you'll know who came

It's our time
We got our lime
Bro it ain't a crime
My bad I only got a Dime
Trying to by prime
Finding

my lows
I get low when I see the police 
They can't touch me I'm a fucking beast
They can't chain me Nigga fuck they leash
Chris J back like you

hey
I’m all right, what you got to say
Then this dude comes outta the blue
‘Cuse me, bud, who are you

And it looks like
Gonna be one of those days
Sure

at
Retrace my steps and double back
And I'm reminded that
It's niggas with no niggas and
They fine with that yo are you kidding
Since day one I been J Kidding

Everything glittering ain't what you think it will be
I'm sorry that I changed but I swear I'm still me
Back home and they call me by my rap name
Makes you ask

of discussion)
I ain't tryna be repetition, man I'm tryna be a game changer
Already know what it is J.Cam.G, koma iwe baby

And you know that I'm on the rise
It

just to hear someone call me baby
I had this one on my line I was hoping would save me but nope
She ended on the list of women who played me
It ain't

know who we are
They wanna know what we doing
They say they hatin' on me
They don't know what to do
Was it the money or was it this car
Since a youngin I

the capital,
Of that Bar spittin mitten,
U kittens can get paddled,
Get spanked by the Lion King,
And i don’t rock no shining bling,
To me, bro, the finer

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

he’ll be remembered as
The lonely virgin who discovered gravity
Doesn’t sound like one to me
 
Unwritten gay romantic history
Might be a shock to you, it

come by I get surprised 
Although you fuck me up sometimes 
And every time I wake up with a happy birthday cake and surprise from my friends
It used suck

Street Life

Daz

Greedy

2001

drinkin' mob mend(mob mend)
And plus a thug niggaz thugged out niggaz ready to play hard
Pullin' your J-car still ridaz like Jay-are
Ready to bust like

Break the Ease

Fat Amy

5-Way Switch

1998

(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)
Quiets her mouth with his eyes
Burning as they fade
She whispers, "Please just try to keep good thoughts of me"

flex fuckin bum, this bitch made me cum/
Big chips never crumbs, pink lips on my tongue/
I don’t care who the fuck you are, in this bar I’m a God damn

don’t even care about those words at all?
I was here to make you laugh who cares fuck that.
Now I’m here to make music and put meaning in my rap.
I’m just

my, Ideas fly
Mind, Soaring
Formulate when, Life's boring
You play Michigan, J
Frog, I'm not, Snoring
When my mic signal, Clear and the cords in

I woke up this morning
I was already tired
Still shook by my dream
Don J. T. said you are fired
I went back to bed
And I could hear my neighbor Fred

tera samay samapt
Bro codes but fake those who tends to pretends to
I'm gonna tell you to seize them fuck'in freeze them in a pair two
As i'm filling

(Intro)
The more we try
Watch over I
Selassie I
Yo j vybz

Nuh coco but although time hot me cola
Nuh own a license still the land me a rover
Nuh

funwan' standing ovation (Dele Momodu)

woni'she ko lowo p'alubarika ni koko

mo kan fe maa chill kin de rora ma r'owo

kin ma j'aiye lowkey, lai pariwo

are safe 
My styles Big Willie 
Shades on like J 



Your brains like ET I'm the kid with the bike 
Flying through the sky in a basket at night 
Retire