Lyrics:
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
it again, yeah
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they waitin' for
I don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't
together for certain traits and now centuries later we have all these amazing dogs breeds
Dogs bred for herding sheep or assisting the blind
It does make me
on
And in my mind I'm just a cowboy
And I'm herding cattle through the Dell
Camping out beneath the starlight
Waiting for our rodeo to end
Our rodeo to end
say
The fastest rabbit dog in Carter County today
Get all them dogs out from under that porch
Ol' Red and Junior and Big Wheel and Sport
Get those
through his brain.
He digs Jerry Lee Lewis, Dion and The Belmonts,
And Johnny and The Hurricanes.
He plays Hound Dog, Oh Boy,
And Great Balls
Wooh, wooh, ha
Junior paints that old cafe
He's gotta chase those girls around
Westbound drunk with lots to say
But he never makes a sound
how the fuck I get down!
Big dog, pitbull status nigga!
Yeah
You're now enterin' the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior M.A.F.I.A. click,
Or a droopy dog radio
(Junior Sales Club!)
You can win a swiss army knife
(Junior Sales Club!)
You can win a BMX bike!
Chorus:
Junior Sales Club
a herding dog that barks to take
The cattle to the abattoir
Look at all those people
Too downtrodden, too afraid
Someday someone will step forward
pocket full of dough
From the C-O representin' So So
The girls recognize and these niggas do too
I'm the flyest thing walkin' through junior high school
the local bands down at the bar that he's the critic
Yeah, I can hook you up, I know everybody, in the business
He flunked junior high band he couldn't
the fuck I get down!
Big dog, pit-bull status nigga!
Yeah
You're now enterin' the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior Mafia click, representin'
the rangeland
And killed the sparks keeping our blood blue
Ol' Bill sat there beneath the moonlight
The finest herding dog I'd ever known
Never gripped a calf nor
and the clothes
I been that nigga on the corner with the most
I been that nigga I been that nigga
My dogs a shooter please don't make me send that nigga
I been
I told you long ago, on the road
I got what they're waitin' for
I don't run from nothin', dog
Get your soldiers
Tell 'em I ain't layin' low
You was
Yeah
You're now entering the mode of the Notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, representing
This one going out to Brooklyn
Ya'll know
This here a song, is about John W Smoke Junior
It's about bein' in love and lovin' the love that's hatin' the love
the love and the love and the hate
My Day
As sung by: “Junior Asparagus”
Intro
In my bed I start to pray
And tell God all about my day
Verse 1
I woke up in my little bed
And put my
of trees,
I be with the boss dog, y'all fuck niggas fleas
Now they say I'm hot hundred something degrees
Taking pictures with a young nigga, cheese
Remember
pocket full of dough
From the C-O representin' So So
The girls recognize and these niggas do too
I'm the flyest thing walkin' through junior high school
punch you in the eyes
I am the lord
Wodan the king of the ring
The girls, the boys, the dogs, the cops, the pimps
Are all my militia of love and fear
I
is a border Collie,but herding is not her duty.
She is always kind of busy with her PHD.
Pretty Hot Dog Degree is what she study.
Even looks a little
the homie hittin' the pen just rollin' with the old dogs,
Nigga solute and we get ritches,
Money to the celin' nigga doin' big bussiness,
So I pray so
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