Lyrics:
tackle, they cheat themselves
You backstabbers gon' turn me back to the old Jay
He's not who you wanna see, he's not as sweet as the old Ye
When I die
sink or swim and I don't see no scuba gear, hey
Rolling up a Jay, rolling up a Jay (Smoke Smoke)
They don't fuck with me? It's prolly cuz they can't (no
amazing
Destiny on his side like Jay-Z pushing up daisies
A breath of fresh air, the best there is
Like getting in the electric chair and live
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
feelin' on me
We gon' see (hmm, hmm, what?)
Uh, look
I ain't the type to let it slide or just ignore it
Whatever you want get into, my nigga I'm here
Put My bitch on fleek
Skinny nigga i cant let you pick on me
The stick on me
Ya bitch on me
Bitch im well connected like wifi
You aint gettin
my guci belt
I got my shit tuck
Let a yung nigga come in try me
On sum bull shit & ima lite em up
Bitch i count bandz by my mf lonely
Ah nigga like me
write'll get your pussy wet
It's just a freaky note, from me to you
At the bottom I signed it Playboy II
I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew
Like
life
Cruising your skies like a red eye
Look around baby this is paradise
Can we get personal
You see me but can you see through it all
You're vibing
don't start to get nervous now that we up in the spot
We've been certified for years, you gonna love it a lot
[Chorus]
[Jay Dee]
Who, me? That
than a young punk
I'm like a hound dog chasin a chipmunk
I move quick like a cheetah
And it ain't shit to me to just beat a
M.C. down who looks
good about yourself right now, huh?
(Satisfy) is has come to you (yeah, 6ix)
Hold up let me get it now
Bitch, I'm here to win it now
L-O-G-I-C, I'm
Bad Bouth South
Block Entertainment
I see you block!
Boyz N Da Hood
I like this right here
y'all ready?
Come on
Lets ride
Its Boyz N Da Hood
pockets get too fat
I'm still rocking with Jay, that's bro
If you got a problem don't play, let's go
Stick to the brand, wear a bitch like clothes
Life out
Watch this mango!
Wellsome like them short some like them tall
Some like them thing skinny legs and all
I like them buttered i like them proud
Now when
Intro, Ice Cube:
What would you do
If I punked your whole crew?
Would you run like a bitch from me?
Niggaz don't test
Cause we come from the west
go out like the last bitch!
Heh, five-oh's on my ass main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
smoke the whole crack dare me
See I have been there like the keys in my denim
But they eat their babies like the polar bear god-damn
Palava be like
Five hundred for the Jays (you see it, ay)
I get money out the ass (you see it)
I thought I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
They put a price on my
whipping aye
I just need a minute aye
Used to be by Lanier shit
After I moved from John jay
This hush puppies and hot fish
My lady like slim fit
Never skinny
lien to them people tell em what you really bout
Pull up 20 deep
I know you scared of me
All black jays up on my feet
20k up in my sleep
Imagine when
And action
Sitting round it's end of year
Chilling as we get down on tequila and beer
A dragonfly flutters by stopping in to say hi
It lands down
made me this way forget what i say, we homies for days..
Might land by your crib with a couple of baes and the whole crew see the look on your face
Noko
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
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