Lyrics:
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog house
[Scarface]
Yo Pop, let's jump in the fight game boy
[Scarface]
My nigga Bun B you know he down wit us
Short Dog and Doc down wit us
Eric be
me your "bruh"
Please stop rapping, you sound like Donald Duck
Your really calling me by my race, you gotta be dumb (really dumb)
Yeah, y'all need
this, "Keep something crisp on your wrist"
Now we on album six, the top team on your list
Probably grab another hun' though
Industry cutthroat, watch
teeth but you know I'm right
You hate, you cry but you will not fight
You're just another human parasite
Know your place
Get out of my face
Dogs like you
Rich nigga born 88 make more than 6 figures
I'm mobbin' nigga top dog run the block we heard you a bitch nigga
Jamaican Don dada I run the town I'm
Ain't not Kanye album for this level of inspiration
Sights on target mirror is who i'm facing
You leave me out of breath with your posts feel like
round
Be about your cash, never slow down
Who is S.U.C., I bet they know now (tell em fool)
I came a long way from Grey Tapes, your boys been
Cowards
don’t care about your album
I don’t care about your tape
I’ll make what I make
And I let it resonate
In time with all my efforts
To me you just been
King Kong Nigga
I go murder your album with three songs nigga
Most of these rappers be bitches in thongs nigga
Let me inform ya
This is Africa's finest
the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I
statement
Oh shit
You keep looking for mess, your gonna find it
Obviously yo ass need to be reminded
Sunglasses for these dumb asses why kid?
It's like this,
know your weakness no Superman, Krypton
We stay on the grind and you know it be nightly
This a fire track you know it high key
Done with my verse
brothers.
I shall be your companion, and I'm ready to travel.
Now let me see what money you intend to bring with you.
I found that they did not have anything
get even though it is wrapped
But fuck that, that's not the point
Grab your homies and roll up a joint
So don't be a Grinch and put a smile on your face
with the juwel takin your lady crew but I
want her and I gotta have her
See me flippin that ass back there we be baggin' exchangin'
bad words spankin she
I'm systematic, hydromatic
I'm unorthodox like Lenny Kravitz
I don't play guitar, still on your radar
And you can help by screamin, fuck you
to be questioned
Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression
[Verse 4: T.I.]
You knowin' my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty
So I keep
If they judging by appearances how they treating my color way
I swear ain't no comparison
What a time to be alive better cherish it
Money on my mind
lying
Said I'm in the studio
I got women in the 'burbs
Women in the the hood yeah my wifey mad
'cause she knows I'm no good
Man I'm just a dog
I'd be
Cats in the yard
Dogs in the kitchen
Rabbit got eaten
And the rooster gone miss'n
Mosquito's biting
So the boys are out fish'n
And it's alright by
to beat
Cause I'll be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy
I ive
And still ??Hurricane can be, ??
?? loose when you pumped the face
Real nigga blues and it hold your aims
You're bold or fold no in betweens
Console your
I wanna thank y'all for supporting Juice Music Group
And this new album called Society's Genius by Juice Jones
I was poverty's fool
But now I'ma give
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