Lyrics:
busy being a player staring at niggas careers
Been talk about it for years and now we finally here
I used to dream (I used to dream) oh whoa
About
Paid twenty on my VV's
By now you shouldn't be confused
You should understand that this
Gon' sound different you dig?
(Not again!)
How you doing?
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good
That's awesome
Don't you wanna hit the club with me; Real quick?
Now?
Yeah now
Okay
JT wanna
an Understanding
Of what it is we’re trying to do here
And to see things clearly for what they are
And not for what they appear to be
Then apply it to your Culture
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
I'm on the hill, not North in Peteskill
Big Willie servin, now tell me how you femmes feel
I'm in the Cadillac, drivin in a droptop
People
know that I'm livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over
aye)
OK so I got the beat back
Hit you with a little bit of nas and 3 stacks (Okayy)
Aquemini and illmatic (Uh-huh)
You can hate me now Ms Jackson (Do
Bennit so, I'm not up in it
Windows tinted no, you can't see in it
Kicked her out like Michael Jackson beat it
I Kno that I'm handsome, cocky,
champion Joe Lewis over here as the camera follows Cassius Clay
Joe
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
say now
20NVR here to stay now
Style on these niggas
No H-TOWN
Me and my niggas are stars
We shine like Orion's Belt from the waist down
I had to clock
Madeleine
But I'm getting soaked and wet
I've been soaked since half past ten
Madeleine is not here yet
I'm waiting for Madeleine
Joe is closed by now I'll
Madeleine
But I'm getting soaked and wet
I've been soaked since half past ten
Madeleine is not here yet
I'm waiting for Madeleine
Joe is closed by now I'll
happened to Reason
He was touched by a God I gave him the plate now he eating (eat up)
I’m not some old bitter nigga name dropping ’cause I need them
I don’t
start him?
Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself
fit, just stay inside
Don't play no fence, no switch no sides
Go grab a switch, JID Jackson Five
Joe's whipping kids, Mike's still alive
Pour up some
Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug
Baby, put your trust
Wait
I feel my nigga he here with me now
We gon go wild
This how it sound
This how it feel when you not in the crowd
This is beyond anything youd imagine
is saying
I'm
Micheal Jackson
Bad
When I praise him on these stages
Got the Holy Spirit spittin' out here taking shots at satan
Got my finger
If JoJo and them were here today
What would you have to say
Would you think of all the happy times
That slipped by yesterday
But JoJo is gone and so
on my mind, we ain't spoken in a while
Jessie J offers me a J
I ain't smoked one in a while
I say okay, I took it and smile
But now I'm just sad and high
and the Jackson's
Jackson's
I'm ballin like Lamar
Not talkin Odom, but I showed em I'm the Man
I'm the man
My boy he got sum range, not talking rovers
If you
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
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