Lyrics:
Keep juggling, motherfucker!"
[Violent J]
'cause ya know the juggla will throw ya up fast
And if I drop you that's your ass
I shake and twist, try
I hope my Pony knows the way back home.
I walked from Natcher to Hushpukena.
I built a fire by the side of the road.
I worked for nothin in
Nigga Get Outta Line I'll Cut Ya'
Me, I'm 'Bout My Paper, It's Fuck Ya'
If You Play Games With Mine, I'll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine, I'm
Ungh! [let's get ready to rumble]
Where ya from? Where ya from? [ya heard me]
That 3rd Ward. Time to start this fight, you fuckin right
Bitch, get
tool, go on then
Yo let me split Devilman's wig a likkle bit
'Cause Devilmans trying to get
Big a likkle bit but guys in Manny and Brum
Know you thief
I see the pictures you post like it's 3am
Ya, I know you'll get that line
And girl I'm really sorry if I'm crossing a line
But I'm mad right now, ya
Yeah
Y'all know how this goes down
Doin it funky!
Uh-huh, that's somethin' for the DJ's to cut up
They know (funky!)
Okay, break it down
Wit' somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rifles
To invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
no hands
Nigga come and get ya man's
Stop playin come on
Bar Keepers
Xuper Heru
PONYC
You know the team
PONYC
PONYC
Its PONYC
Yeah
You know the team
somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
my world
Ya know what I'm talkin' 'bout look I say
Get your shine on, get your shine on
Get your shine on, so pimpin' stop hatin'
Get your shine on,
Got the beat by Powers and
We just made a banger yeah
Vintage Chanel, vintage Chanel
Weed residue, heavy smokers break scales
Run it up, run it up,
Year, not I just laugh, get your foot off of the gas
Might even crash when you see me nigga
Shadow clone ass wanna be me nigga
So cut throat I'm exposing
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two"
and jelly
Pull apart when you get silly then just eat on ya belly
Don't go tell him, it was me that had you all in the Cut
Cock in ya twat, tongue in ya ear,
[Violent J]
Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga don't know nothin' now (ya)
Young nigga know too much now (woo)
Bow bow bow, that'll slow 'em down (yeah, yeah)
We
Rolling in California
I don't give a fuck about ya
Trippin in California
I don't give a fuck about ya
Rolling in California
Oou
Don't give a fuck
the change
(Gee, vey) CDG by DJ
(Play) No check but still get paid
(Oh A) My cut is my domain
(Yuh) Fuck outta here, bitch
(Who the fuck are you bruh?) You
Now ya baby raised
By another man bruh
Cure for cancer
Cure for A.I.D.S
Make a nigga
Wanna stay on tour for days
Everywhere you go
Gotta keep
at me they'll have to hook you to an IV
Now matter fact you better say you know karate
Your family gonna have to come and get ya body
Before you try me
The suicide doors would go up for ya
Take a bullet by my side for ya
Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me,
I would die for you, like he died for
might know him as pullin' rank
But we 'bout to do this shit
We layin' the beats down real thick
And I'm about to get nasty stupid with you funky hoes
players comin major,
they shot the psycho that sprayed, cut ya wife and played her
The player the B.I.G, B.O.I, dope boy rhyme maker,
beats by the layers,
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