Lyrics:
the law niggas put you underneath
You call the law nigga? You fucking leech!
You Saved by the Bell, you fucking Screech
My bucket screech through
like I’m Popeyes
Shake it to the tune, make it move like the cha cha
Gotta hit the woo
When I groove, got me sky high
Pennies I don’t fly by
Stack it
behind
I got J.O. up on my right side pourin' some cups
My whole hood is to my left and they ain't giving a fuck
So feel free to get loose and get
behind
I got J.O. up on my right side pourin' some cups
My whole hood is to my left and they ain't giving a fuck
So feel free to get loose and get
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
wasn’t chopped
I want her friend then I hit her with the swap
Coupe doors goin up like a stock
Group of whores showin’ up by the flock
They adore us
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny
Au-d'ssus d'la meute, my man, R.O.H.2F (nouveau rap)
Brand new, n-n-n-n-nouveau
Comme le décès d'un proche, j'viens t'bouleverser
Pas d'berceuse, à la
rock rock on
You don't stop
Def Jam rock rock on
Da da da da def jam
Jahahahaham def jam rock on
Spell it baby
Its the D iza E the F the J
rock on
Da da da da def jam
Jahahahaham def jam rock on
Spell it baby
Its the D iza E the F the J the A the M
Def Jam
Biz Mark rock the house
Biz
m'a raise
Shawty too bad, ouais, shawty too bad,
J'crois qu'elle est too good for me
Prod by Akim c'est le goat
C'est un peu comme mon 40
J'ai planté
and Tim, me and him
We rocks out, oh you p do that
No shoes, just some socks out
Relaxing in the club, DJ'ing
Playbacking, everything that I do
They don't
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
the rock
And I take my shot
Ain't worried about a hatter
Ain't concerned with an op
I'm headed to the top
Oh let's do it
Just watch me do it
My life in
think I work at Popeyes (chicken)
The streets is the jungle, my nigga, you better survive ('vive)
Getting married to the money, nigga, that my bride
started my next down line
With a chick that used to trick
She'd be sucking on my dick
Runners serving all the J's
Fucking on this bitch stacking paper while
Yeaheyeahaye yeah
J. Reid
Dare to be different yeah
Dare to be different yeah mm
Dare to be different yeah
Dare to be different yeah mm
I got to be
Oh, she pretty like a diamond
Oh she my rock, I'd like to put her on a ring
Nigga I can sing, but it's better doing poetry
Call Louisiana 'cause I
Travel j's only
Yea yeah aye oh yeah
Aye you know you near the gutter when the odor by the lake
Hood n***a still put sugar on my cornflakes
Get
down like a waterfall
Ocean
Deep
I
Go
I Float by with the low tide I be rolling
I be goin harder than a henny on the rocks
I be on the beach still
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
ain't photoshop
Always got the metal on my hip
I think I'm Robocop
Ho, just stop
If I'm Rolling Rock, then you're soda pop
Pull up to my spot
You won't
Always been down with the capital J
I got a homeboy by the name of Dr. Bombay
My favorite color is grey! Uhh
I can't forget I like reggae
I'm Biz
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