Lyrics:
right by the bar
Nigga grindng me and offer no Z?
Never play a poli game, you ain't hearing my name
Shit, make you an OG
Word on the street I'm a suspect
the remotes?
And Ashlee's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new em-pha-sis
On our syl la la-bles
If the emphasis on the compact
Disc is in the beat
Then
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
And out class em'
[Chorus]
Nobody's doing this thing exactly like we do
They do it, they just ain't doing it like us,
You know what I'm sayin'
It don't feel right, it don't feel right
I don't feel, I don't feel, I don't feel it no more
Things don't feel right over here
Lately I ain't been
[spoken words – Elmer Snowden]
Do that thing … let's do it. [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson]
That's crazy man, ha ha, ha. [spoken words – Elmer Snowden]
barely know my name
What I'm tryna tell you is I ain't gotta tell you a fuckin' thing
I'ma show so you know
Niggas either do or they don't
And bein'
a mystery
Is why you ain’t
Written up in history like some
Tragic American saint
Think we should pay attention to
Lyndon Johnson’s best intentions
Lyndon
are better than half
Of the shit coming out right now
It's all trash
The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it's his last and 50
It don't feel, it don't feel, I don't feel it no more
Things don't feel right over here
Lately I ain't been seein' clear
It don't feel right, it
feel it no more
Things don't feel right over here
Lately I ain't been seeing clear
It don't feel right, don't feel it, can't feel it no more
Seems to me
broke ain't no motherfuckin joke
Well out in '91 shit just ain't happenin bro
I never had a God damn thing
Christmas came and went, without a choo-choo
a plane
I got Gucci shades
Ain’t no numbers ain’t no games
Take this shit right by the reigns
I could show you all the things
Come and take my hand don’t
and he knocked that asteroid right back into outer space!
He's growing up
Up and away
He's growing up
Up and away
Oh, little-bitty Timmy Johnson saved
Johnson already taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
"Uh, uh, he's, uh, very ill right now."
[Violent J]
No, they can sit and front about it all
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
shit aint right, go get you some mothafucking paper nigga
I was only motivated by the hustle
I was only motivated by the go-getters, the rest
Hey
All I
off-white powder
That's Johnson & Johnson
Gang life, we ain't duckin' no peace sign
Gang-gang, we ain't duckin' no street life
We wasn't duckin' no niggas
ain't talking about no nude cop
I’ve had this same plan ever since
15 years from the death of 2pac
My card got declined for some chips
And them shits
missing me
My partners was frightned aint know what to do saw me passed out started lifting me
Two cars passed by my partners jhi spazzed said chris are you
(So Much pain that I think that my peace running old,
Pastor Johnson pray that I make it through the night, Oh oh oh oh,
All alone abandonment been
Miranda, I guess I ain't read you right
I'ma ride til' the soil
Pride myself on being on loyal
Cut em' off quick don't argue
I ain't finna' do nothing for
in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't too young to know this
That was President Johnson but now it's (Georgia) Bush
We from a town where (Georgia)
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