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[Rappin' 4-Tay]

Yo, what's up ('Sup)

4-Tay, NBK (NBK)

Colabo (Colabo)

Check it out

We mobbin' like this y'all

[Chorus]

[NBK]	To my ballerz

Mel dropped "White Lines"
Nazi skinheads showed up at
L'Amours in Brooklyn
Got stabbed up by Puerto
Rican skins from Bushwick
Geraldo got his nose

like a J from
The buns like I'm Stevie
You cats can get fucked up
For trying to see T
These fuck niggas fake I should buy em a fifi
Fee fi fo fum I'm

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Recon-Struction 2

nigga that's dissin' at me
Attach'em to bats, latchin', and matchin' my cataclism
I give'em a (skism), 
I (stroke to croak her, I broke her)
Chokin' up

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Sound Bwoy Buriell (93' Til Infinity)

nigga that's dissin' at me
Attach'em to bats, latchin', and matchin' my cataclism
I give'em a (skism), 
I (stroke to croak her, I broke her)
Chokin' up

any
And all personal junctures
I'll back off to school
Organic what's-coming-to you restitution
Up with sorta unconventional instruction
Positively

I want it i get it
Lost time cant regret it
Thats a double L
No cool J
Get it wet its a pool day
Round da way girl
2 Piece
Show me lips
Show me two

the same way ask her
Whats going on shout out to marvin gaye I
Heard it through the grapevine youre all I need to get by and
Baby Im a fly guy ill try

on the
Low low Bella Gonzales let me get
Access stop by and pick up Daisy
Fuentez can't forget J Lo I'll never
Judge you I'll make it feel good
If you let me

that fake news
Just know I'm bent, off that E&J and Grey Goose
Turn your face into a bagel if I catch you when I chase you
Wont leave your face cute
Got

awareness
Overkill tripping like I be confessing to a reverent

Written by: J.Lewis

Pretty chill when I was lil and just knew friends would come and go
I took stage notes signed by Spirit alone
And I heard my boy J.C say "Riv, You're gonna

he was chosen by my home 
That's Straight poetry
Loving my city a stranger what I am
Should explore her in a traffic jam
Find my self amongst

Picasso pieces Starry Nights by Vincent Van
Feel like the painting comes to life thats if you stare too long
Wooden sculpture it was just carved in Sierra

I could love her more
With every breath I take
And if we cut the cake
What will it really take
For me to wake up smiling
Every morning to your face

So I'm taking all of the shots I wont pass a thing
I'm Ballin by myself I ain't next to yall
Crown seating heavy yeah it tilt but it never fall
Only

Time Again J thou on the beat
The B stands for Bobby
I been grinding working on it time again time again
Where is my acknowledgment
I been grinding

How many? How many? How many? How many? (Woo!)
How many? How many? How many? How many? (Yeah)
How many push-ups do I gotta do to pass this test, man I'm

has made you learn to do
I took a L then I made a move
Took another L flip that shit and turned that bitch to a W
First you learn the pieces so you know

Primetime see my name in the highlights
J ain't gone play AK get your mind right
Stay flying by write my name in the sky like
Blaze one for the High Life

known that behind those blue eyes
Was a liar a cheat man you had me mesmerized
Roll a j light it up it yeah those times were sacred
Never thought that my

the kitchen and start cooking tighten up your apron
What you bring to table just might be creative
Enough to for them to want eat a piece of what you baking

Every time I get on a mic
I'm an Mc
All these bitches want me
They'll get a piece of thee
Never thought I'd be so easily
Influenced to diminish the
Time

J3ZS someone is in this house

Chilling with the crew
Making moves
Always had the tool
To get food
Getting hungry
Moving places stories
Tryna find