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with another man
You given yo diesel and she blowin' a hundred grand
Goin' shoppin', call Cochran, tell Cato to take the stand

He took me to set it off
over piranha, death over dishonor
They killin niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I
was goin' through
How could you be so strong?
And how could I be so selfish, I know I can be so selfish
I could tell by how I treat you with my girl
dishonor
They killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I used to be stressed over
Intro/Chorus: (x2) 
Betcha don't know what's goin on 
If you don't know, we're gonna show you, oooohhhh 
It's on now, New Year, pop the pain 
Sun
bitchy
Do your research before you down somebody else

Get off your high horse
Keyshia Cole, get off your high horse
Rakim, get off your high horse
Puffin' on this dank, hell yeah
We can't wait to bake, hell yeah

Roll, roll one up
Got a J, make a plane, now we goin' up
All day, every day, we ain't
twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J
twice
New York city pop your thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, cause when Rule' spit to the masses
I got yo attention like J
Yo
Keyshia Cole
Your boy Juicy J
It's time
When a woman is fed up
If she done had enough
Better watch out
It's goin' down, yeah

Why does it matter
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
to get wit dis
It's goin down tonight, up in the town tonight
Rollin vegas on omega wit tha chronic sin
Rolex on my wrist because I produce hits
Got them
I pick up the pieces one by one
Put them back together now
And stuff 'em back in my gun

I got news for you, it's goin' down
Before you come home
Mmm mmm, yeah
Oh I like this
I wanna tell this story
A little story about umm
A brother who you would think has everything goin' for himself
But
Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And I'm cold gettin' paid 'cause Rick said so
Make the woofers
[Intro: Serious]
Yo remember we was goin down to the mall
To get the juniors with some cheesecake
And these crums was in the front
You know what
to close, so she puttin' on a show
We're all stumblin' out the parking lot
Still goin' up at the afterspot
It's yo boy, Juicy J, I'm that wicked lover
Got
the mall, it's goin' down
Meet me in the club, it's goin' down
Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed to go down

Time to set it off, let these *****s know
Have ya
showin' it
And goin' to jail

[Verse - Violent J]
Walk 'til you fall into the darkness of Hell
You gettin' raped in Hell, by Satan's tail
And all you
J. Lo
Philly gettin closer
Stuntin' like I'm supposed to
Stop me ?

Philly gettin closer
Stuntin' like I'm supposed to
Stop me ?

When you make it
to strangers
Bang wit glocks, bang wit 40s, and hammers
Glocks dat don't jam a bandanna I'm banannas
T.v. cameras damn he got damned em
Trick off wit dimes, I
me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin' off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps be still
K I'm talkin' Ray J
Makin' love to money on da interstate 
Can't keep my hands off her we on a dinner date
I'm makin' love to my money shawty keep
Children grow and women producing
Men go working
Some go stealing
Everyone's got to make a living

L O X
J. Lo
We off the block this year
guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest