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on
Any nigga in the way we'll pull that k on
Fill his clothes up with holes tell
Him get his J on, yeezus
I'm too rich to be this reckless
Spent two bricks

Pound of weed you can smell it by the door
Palm trees you can have this all season
I'm balling and the niggas running with me
Is ready for whatever

dans ta démarche
Baisse toi les drive by ne sont plus si rare
Je le remercie chaque jour quand j'ouvre l'oeil
(Grrrr Baow)
Like keezy foncedé H 24
Trop

I'm flyer than the wings
On the back of a cicada
Twisting weed into paper
Rolling Lincoln Navigator
This is Johnny Park
AKA now and later
You can

music cranked up
Black and tan in my seat, fat J rolled up
I got that Kel Tec loaded
With my seat laid back
Weed in the toolbox, loud 30-06
I like my beat

, chronic pain, no disease
Just hurtin like athletes, but really I don't give a fuck
I'm never gon be livin happily
That's why I'm smoking gettin by, weed too

and it took me by surprise
I am alright but still dead inside
So when I'm fucked up, I ask you for the night
You don't like my height? Aight, I might

Leff Field

Twiztid

Mirror Mirror

2002

they seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up
while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)

Real ass juggalos

uh
uh-huh uh huh uh
Where you from, what?
Where you from?
Work the party now
J-Bizzy in the place yo
uh, yeah

You know you're Shelburne when you're

(yo)i write rhymes that make niggas throw they sets up
Couldn't hold my style if you had a pair of handcuffs
In all disrespect
I'll snatch you by your

Break the Lock

Ty

LateNightTales

2008

Uh, uh, uh, hardcore, [niggas]!
Uh, uh, uh, hardcore, j-j-j yeah... er...
Alright, well... got my shit down here... smoke that shit...
We bout

Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never

Raw S--t

Talib Kweli

Champion Sound

2003

one of these
Like, no dose, coke up in ya nose
Some weed up in ya lungs
The heroin in your vains
You know, sober just by saying the name
It's all

]
Yey Area bosses doin it so big
J Spencer
Oh boy

( *sax solo by J Spencer* )

It Gets No Rougher

LL Cool J

Walking with a Panther

1989

Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p

The rhythm gettin' ridden with writtens
I'm 'bout to finish and smoke weed, brah
How's that for a flow scheme? Uh
Jump on a plane then puff me a J
Getting raw

I know a
Bad bitch
Low haircut
Said she had to kill it
With the Waves
Smoking fat blunts
No nonsense
She can take
An L to the face
She stash my
Weed

Hittin I'm drinkin I'm pissin indeed

I was feelin alright
I was doin' okay
This weed got me high
I love Mary J
And then I woke up

Yo Maro, is that my

steelo, gotta keep it playa
No pussy, money, weed? Then, I don't even care
Uh, playa by nature
Nigga, I'm your bitches favorite (Nigga, I'm your bitches

heart beating too fast.
Verse 2
Let’s get bent, get High 
So high, I float when I walk by.
I’m that guy, exotic weed I try.
Large amounts, I buy, roll up,

so I can see the design

Blind side by the woes, not one to die at the blows 
Hit the weed and I solve them, then organize them in rows
Think I got

action,
This a movie, action
But we is not acting,
Off the weed I'm laughing, aye
Me and Mary J we love the shrooms,
Yeah we like to groove,
You should do

pacifist
Sippin that drank pour me some activis
Tryna be a hero something like a activist
Plug my best friend so he ain't taxing shit
Tell by the way I talk