Lyrics:
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On a bras long eh
J’suis le général de la melo je porte les galons
Ils ont négligé KAWID et JR maintenant ils vont bognan
( ils
Hook:
It's my 1st year with the College but I'm far from a Freshman
(College of Hip Hop Knowledge)
Been killin mics for year all around Austin Texas
to figure out where to see studios
Done with college, I had double D's
Came a long way from double D's
Depression and Drama, that's double D's
I was up in
off
You use to brag how you kill and laugh
How you wicked and a rip out men heart
Carry dead man gwan thing of a wharf
Well I Jr. Gong a show
kill and laugh
How you wicked and a rip out men heart
Carry dead man gwan thing of a wharf
Well I Jr. Gong a show you say you soft
Now Jr. Gong no matter
Martin Luther King Jr:
All Men are created equal!
Barack Obama
All men are created equal!
The biggest lie ever told
The most misused five words ever
boi
College Park my city I represent it
Imma a city boi
From da city boi, I'm in ya city
If ya know about da money
We can get it, I admit it
Imma a city
Yo, it's J-R3MI
I wanna start this album off with a bit of an introduction on how this project was made
It started back in my sophomore year
Jr. wings spread on n-ggas
leave the beef in the streets and bring the bread home n-gga
Yeah, tell the doctor step aside please
Dr. Carter gasoline
and collard greens
Inside peanut butter cream
Yeah we know; it’s all a dream
Woke up made it live for me
It’s all love; hate on me
College days I served a fiend
through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
What up, Ye? This Larry Hoover Jr.
First and foremost
I wanna thank you
up, Ye? This is Larry Hoover Jr.
First and foremost, I wanna thank you for takin' the fight for my father to the Oval Office
You might not have been
that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
What up, Ye? This Larry Hoover Jr.
First
up, Ye? This is Larry Hoover Jr.
First and foremost, I wanna thank you for takin' the fight for my father to the Oval Office
You might not have been
ice cream and turn you into sherbert
I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff"
I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr you
dodging all the hate, just look at how I maneuver
I never been a king jr, I wanna be a Martin Luther
Imma need some ice for my wrist flooding like
I used my final summer paycheck on a dresser for the dorm
Failed out of college and had to bring it home
With my battered pride
As I moved
As a Discordian, I now declare tomorrow, November 30th, to be John Hinckley Jr. Day
This classic American once attempted to assassinate Ronald Reagan
ice cream and turn you into sherbert
I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff"
I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr you
hard to turn when you stir
My grill, my balls, my jaws, stretch twelve floors
Vacate your college dorm halls
I can stand still and ricochet off
on your block
I ain't J.R. Rider but them wolves coming for my spot
From the percentage of youngins winning without no college
I'm in my Laneys but
Low"
We were big, ya know
Got some discount knowledge at the Jr. College where we majored in beer and girls
It was all real funny till we ran out
action speed, that's when his passions grew
Racial injustices, poverty, slavery
He went to college, studied law, then joined the NAACP
A lot of bad
Yea
Yea
Uh, I say
Day to day, the goal is gettin' harder
Yea you ridin' waves, but can you swim in deep water
Fuck a college class, I already think
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