Lyrics:
but the arms strong like you was BJ's
I hear these rapping niggas but believe I'm not a fan of it
I'm here to rid the rap game of all its contaminants
Lindsey, I was thinking of you and me today
In the valley by the river and the factories was where we'd play
Lindsey, I was thinking of the nonsense
turn over three new leafs
You live right by the code or get left like three two three
I'm a tribe called quest, I'm the new g
I'm here going dumber
You keep stuntin' in front them hoes and get your stupid ass sticked up
I will tell them niggas took a shot and fuckin' missed us
Thankin' God for my
haters wrong cause they be thinking ima joke
By 21 you see my name up on them charts
Yea I'm broke right now but I'm finna go far
I do this shit for Bj I
Olay!
Ha!
Weehoo... here we go!
(This one goes out to BJ wherever you are)
Oye te puedo interesar en algo
Senor quieres pastel de queso
La
to let you know
You said you would dive dummy
Smoke came and you hid from it
Had to let you go
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm doin this for little BJ
They look
to head
Creeper when I'm walkin' in
Slang that iron for the slain ones dead
Nigga, you gon' watch your mouth
I'ma put you up, that's how we gon' play it
soul cause if you keep him here I keep the fye
Ever since I was a youngin I been popping my collar
I was pulling up in Chevy's and them seven two
the monitors
"Oh what's in store?" she said "BJ"
"Yeah, just for all of us"
Industry chicks get crazy for a little tip
Hennessy and whine glass lying sayin'
running up a tab.
These bitches think they're it, yeah they wanna play tag.
But I won't play with them, cause my running's really bad
I want you to scream,
nigga, I could make my own
We call it hard fetti, blood on this, you take it, lose your dome
I got niggas servin' for me now my baby mamas used to fuck
Back it up, yeah
How you feel? Ooh that's real, wanna switch it up
Switch it up for me baby, when you splash, make it wavy
Back it up
BJ, take it
Nah, this part 3 in this bitch, I don't give a goddamn fuck what this bitch say
Fuckin' hoe ass bitch for real
Nah, cause let me fuckin' tell you
easily blinded by fortune and fame
(Do it man)
*Reggae chanting for 34 secs*
[Lidu Rock]
'cause in the projects man, you got to watch where you walkin
order
Call me BJ Armstrong I keep the strong for ya
Still throwing up bricks and its the 1st Quarter
Fuck that weak Shit they slanging boy that ain't
comprende, me no speak no Engle
Here, now yo' ass feelin' tingley
Now, you're doin' shit like Darryl Stingley
Don't get stung by the motherfuckin' sting ray
speakin' Spanish
No comprende, me no speak no Engle
Here now yo' ass feelin' tingley
Now you're doin' shit like Darryl Stingley
Don't get stung by
Eh man we finally here u know what am saying
We ain’t there yet but we almost there
It’s a been long journey
(Let’s get it let’s get it let’s get it)
A 16-year-old girl was shot in the head
One time for my mama
Two times for you
One time for my mama
Two times for you
Yeah, how does it feel to be
Morning Viet-Com, I'm back
Huh! It's me again
Is it me you're looking for? (Yup)
For the perfect beat, sweetly oblique
I'm fresh, I come clean, but I
as the Mojave
Want the Recipe? Then you fellas best to be
Down to push a key and chip a nigga for me
[Techniec]
No bustas, no peace
Rock
the matter allow make I live my life Oo yhhhhh yhh
Bj if you want money and if you get the chance wey you no take am
Make you no shock sef cus by the time
[swan]
It's platinum baby, a/k/a bj, so got them goin crazy
Back up on the scene, and I'm showin you green
Don't gotta ask what I mean, take a look
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