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to follow trends aint worth the P
Yeh I've got a crooked smile like J Cole 
But id rather that then turkey teeth
Oh yeh I cant believe it
Little AK is

York City is pretty, no matter how ugly and gritty
To my ditties, that moistens your little kitty

Broadway all day, Dominicans with the yay
A&P is who I

Derrière ces p'tits dessins
Y'a des auteurs paumés
Et des cœurs assassins
Prêts à recommencer
Dès que l'encre chagrin
Des adieux a séché

cttention
cvant

charged  watch these bars connect
Born and brought up in the p side the school of excellence
Yo this that 12 men congregation 
This that who got the fire

mn jbel toub9al

7na ra nsdok dok
Kanfra3 makndo9 do9
West l block block
Kolchi kaw ki dok dok

7esbni gha dayz
Aunque f l r a p ma fayz
W l old school

Verse 1: 

Okay the come up,
We was starting to warm up,
Loving the feel the music brought
To me when I jammed up
Listening to B.I.G, Nas and J Cole

hope but sitting praying that they find me
And I got depression in my DNA
And I aint got B just P&J
Everyone around me fake like I'm in LA
They send

pauvre infortuné ohé, ohé

Si j'ai péché, vite pardonne
Empêche les les les de me manger  ohé, ohé
cu même instant un grand miracle 
Pour l'enfant fut fut

my sleep
Niggas ain't spitting so I'm listening to R&B
Little bit of SWV probably some Jon B
For no reason at all just order some Don P

If you think

Uh, yo 여기는 J.Y.P
Hitman bang
G.O.D, uh
이번엔 슬픈 얘기, 느껴져? Uh
이번엔 슬픈 얘기 can you feel me?
느껴져? Uh 우리의 리듬
느껴져? Uh

나를 보고 바보라고 모두들 모여 놀리지만
그렇지만 나도

Aber nix
J,p supernova
Bleibt die einzige droga

Für 1 Moment
war ich verloren der welt
Für 1 Moment
War ich lost

jp supernova 
jp supernova
jp

débil (eso e’ verdad)
Esto lo hizo el criminal, ¿quién?
DJ Sammy, ¡¿quién!?, ¡DJ Sammy!
J.P. Inc. Records
Paniagua
Burla'o
Oye, hehe ¿te acuerda’ de esto?

Marseillais, prêts à tout niquer
En avant les Marseillais! Ohé Ohé
En avant les Marseillais
Prêts à tout niquer!

Chez moi les p'tit's ont
La coupe à Ravanelli

a nigga
That stick on me, ain't no FaZe, lil' nigga
I'm on the block servin' J’s, lil’ nigga
Grr, yeah (Stay still motherfucker)
Strapped like a dyke
I'm

fait choux blanc, il le sait
Ça lui est égale une de perdue
C’est dix victimes qui se ramènent
Tête dure et tête d’turc
P’t’être que sa mère s’shoote et

mentre
Corri come Tyson Gay
J bianco, ho il flow pappa
Nel senso che ti mangio e
C'hai il cervello in pappa
Mi rispettano, mi aspettano
Come il cesso di

has to get wavy, see too many MCs are ABC
To the B, to the E, to the FG
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
But me I spit on the rhythm with no apology
I ain't

temps, de ton temps.

C'était pas toujours marrant,
D'après c'qu'on m'a raconté,
T'en a bavé pour y arriver,
Si j'me souviens bien, il y a même eu dans

man
She a big fan
I make a million
Eh
Eh
Just give me one chance
I no go change plans
On top your P oh
Eh
Eh
Cheating around that's a no no
Came through

Infamous
Yeahhh
Best believe
Wolf got the gas
Out here blowin' trees
Off the henny
When she on her knees
Just chasin' cheese
While I'm pushin' p
Ever since I

up to be
J P
Took a while for you to be me
Never thought we'd see the day when you could be free
Don't get me wrong you got a real long road ahead

or from the greens
Post traumatic 'bout my past
Always keeping it with me
Lately I been in my bag
More than ever, pushing p
Just did another show, 1.5,

tonnes like DC
Don't choke when you blow
On them weed leaves
I'm comfortably numb like deep heat

Now it's my turn J on the burn
Trust me I'm feeling so

your life
Like the purge
You feel me
Ayo J you ready bro
Of course
Ight say that

I'm in a Brooklyn mode
Niggas is killing like ppl are zombies
(Talk