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of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
J'adore j'adore
Girls I love you, I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your
Gamesh
*Violent J*
shaketh the wilderness of Kadesh
*The Monoxide Child*
ban
*Shaggy 2 Dope*
laugh
*Unknown*
cuppen urges
*Violent J*
known by the lips
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
that ice
And you can buy some fresh J's but they twice the price
Snipers in place they can swipe ya life
So when you go out to the store
You should crawl
don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa
without any condom
My brain told me like "noo"
If she wanna cuff then I'm the move
She wanna leave and I told her deuces (Yah)

I'm never giving my trust
are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never
Check it out, uhh
Mr Now, Remedeeh, uh
Flyphonic crew
Supersci
How we do? uh
Check it, uh, yeah, ha

Sometimes you cut the deuce and sometimes
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
had to go twice
Rob me, no dice, better get your dope slice
Puffin' on the diesel gettin' higher
Than the coke price homie, you a rat
You a talkin'
street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle

Catch it and why Hollywood
Sipping on my cherry peach soda
By the end of February reach quota
My lady teach yoga she knows I ain’t a poser
J’accuse those in power
Emile Zola
never tasted love
So I took her by the hand
And a boy became a man
Once upon a lifetime

And once upon a lifetime
You hold the Queen of Hearts
Let’s ride this rhythm like a rollercoaster 
Me gusta salsa mild throw your deuce up
Loose up spawn a smile and go do sumn
Prove us you alive no
2:
Never show up 
Twice 
 
And I clean up 
Nice 
Shawty come around 
I give her spice 

Lemme share some 
Advice 
 
Your swag is too 
ODD
Better ask
No, I'm never gangbangin' in my blue Chucks
Money callin' so I threw the deuce up
Yeah, they plottin' on me but they gotta do somethin'
Told my
a brick of white
Smoked a nigga twice, you know I spit my life (ooh)
And all my shit is nice, we not the same, you never did nothin'
Smack his phone out
skrrt in the Mustang
Got the club turnt up on a tuesday
Give a fuck 'bout what he say or you say
Free Ree, but I just rolled a new J
That's word
Diamonds on my wrist

Cold, these brothers my guys
Know that they fly
Know that they ride or die
I keep one by my side
C J I, Never gonna roll with

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