Lyrics:
Baker, McKenzie J. Cochran, Yvette Smith, Gabriella Monique Nevarez
Victor White III, Dontre Hamilton, Eric Garner, John Crawford III,, Michael Brown Jr.
Jr.
It's a science to this shit I'm bout to teach all of my students
It ain't Rocket Science nigga, NASA ain't out here recruiting
This is easy peasy
Lourd, il faut être doux, man
Moi, si j'suis JR Ewing
J'suis Victor Newman
Pas besoin d'calibre sous le pull
Pour gérer un trust comme Pullman
Et continuer
accept
Jr.Gong and Swizz beat, fassy don't forget
Well, is it just me or is it hot to death
It's the Halfway Tree C.D. and cassette
D.J. race a run
Ième 3 Pro, JR O Crom, Prohi-B
Injection Lyricale, Sexion d'Assaut
Alors que la Terre tourne
(laconik) l'homme s'adonne à
Des activités futiles
Akhi
looking for my solo album like Kennedy Jr.
Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine on
I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb on
Don't worry
then said their goodbyes by hugging and a French kiss on the hand
Au revoir ma chérie said Jo Jinnan Jr
J'ai mangé mon pain à l'ail ce matin Mr Hand
sock is singing at my funeral
I'm gonna pop out of the coffin and go
"Hey! What the Hell is this about? Sammy Davis Jr. gets Frank Sinatra
And I get
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
a shooter (I'm ready)
Not like John Wilkes, more like Coogler
I had hoop dreams, they were Kruegered
But I'm cool, Prinze Jr. (Freddy)
Out by Portland we
album like Kennedy Jr.
Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine on
I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb on
Don't worry bout why I ain't
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
day!
I snort poprocks in style
In the carls jr. drive thru
I get buck wild
With horny honeys
That do it like rabbits
They want big bacon burger
Yeah
All glory to my lord and savior Jesus Christ
All glory to my lord and savior Jesus Christ
You know what it is
W.W.J.M
William Walker Jr. Music
New
J. Jones Jr., guaranteed to do you
When you step outta place, I'mma bring it to you
Uh give it up, 'fore I three-piece suit you
Screwed Up Click,
to fighting with the fans like I'm Ron Artest
In the studio for hours I don't need no rest
I be killing tracks for days this ain't my best
Sumn like J. Cole,
of patience
I be smokin' weed, he on that type of shit that make his face itch
Talkin' shit, then I'ma get him, jump like that boy J. Critch
Hey, you better
(damn)
Scotty Pippen stressed out hearin' all the rumors
About his ex-wife fuckin' with Michael Jordan Jr.
Future already had his thumb all in that ho
people, we are the future
[Chorus: x2]
Harriet Tubman, Shirley Caesar
Miss Jane Pittman, Juanita Bynum
Maya Angelou, Bishop T.D. Jakes
Madam C.J
balafres
Qui est plus enfoiré que JR ewing dans Dallas
Criminel salace qui rappe avec le
Kalash et le Famas
J'ai l'bail qui t'ramasse et te tabasse
Mon gun
(Parker Parker Parker)
(Damn Nick and Sam with the Pretty Boy Jams)
Yo Sam you got them Beers
Yea Nick I got you
Shut up you idiots - do you have
not peter parker
I got drums just like i’m travis barker
Wish a nigga wood just like some fire started
In my element i think im fire water
Find yah
le sky
On s'crinque, on chill, on vibe
J'sais plus est où notre tête
Now it's all up to me puis j'vais out hustle
Ton paradis sur Terre, boy
a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
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