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Came up from up from a E pill
Stack or starve in the streets
My new Mac I call it Apple
Every year that shit release
They say JD what you doing
In

I had to do it (YEAH)
its what the streets want
D-Block
mothafucka
the hood series
remix

blow it up, kiss of death
when it drop, they gon cop like

Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town

She said your new shit

weren't that guy
When you were mine
When you were mine

By the Ritz, seem made to measure
I'm shook but you look good together
I had my hesitation

we feel
My posse's on Broadway, it's time to get ill

My Posse's On Broad Way
My Posse's On Broad Way
Posse Up

Crusin' broadway and my wheels spin

Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

Since the Touch It remix put the face to the voice
the ladies love my style, they get moist (They wet)
Chose with my mouth closed they ain't have

the manly appletinis that you chug
That you think I am your mentor just continues to perplex
And, oh my God, stop telling me when you have nerdy sex!

J.D

tryna make my way like they did
maybe i’m sayin way too much
ooo i used to battle with my hands tied
soon we’ll be winnin by a landslide
i started

the 40 she ain't lackin
Drinking lean by the gallon
Smoking weed by the ounces
Suck my dick it relax me (I mean)
Give me head it's relaxin
They like JD

Like come on C'mon
Come on c'mon
Girl come on c'mon
Would you come on c'mon c'mon
Aye come and talk to me
Jodeci eye contact girl you notice me
By far

and I give dick
I ride the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we parkin' shit
I just revive, I don't remix
I don't remind, until C5 we got D6,

name should be Steven
Now I'm Usher I got it bad
She made me fall, now I'm way too attached 
She got me all in my deep end of bags
Now I can't let go, I

piece ass set next
To me like "Hi"
I'm like "Hey, what up?", she like "Hay"
And like to get high, by the way
Lipstick lesbian, bi
She wanna smoke if I buy

pouring shit hot one drop
And blow your spot
Do you think you can beat me
You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way 
Now you want to drop a remix

Higher

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

a drug deal gone wrong

Figured out a lot, you won't be that way long
Plus, you n****s is bush leaguers
And I bet why'all ain't get no bush either
My

Treat it '05 get whatever JD ordered

She wanna start a clothes line I gave her a brick and mortar
Came a long way from a clothes line I hope they don't

Make That Ass Talk

Chingy

Powerballin'

2004

to look
And I want you in my world
Bubbled up (oh)
Poking out (Hey)
Licking' my lip saying
Shawaty swing it my way
Daum ma
How the hell you get all

Makoto Shishio, but I'm the hero, who
Advocates, complex, syntax to keep them
Guessing in the vortex, high or low, remix
Jeanius like Grae, Phoenix I write

Dead End

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathics From Outer Space

2000

my hips
If I do that then I can't kiss you on your lips
By the way if you see my Dad
Ask him if he seen my spread in Gay Al's porno mag

(Chorus)
Hi,

and lips
I use battin' rouge to battle crews who don't like the remix
And you just act confused by the way I choose to fuck with a double helix
Cuddle with

to set up me
That's the way it go
Tell the cops I ain't sayin' shit, radio
Try to drive by, bitch
We shootin' out the stereo
You don't want these problems,

to my other side piece uh
Lonely
Low key
Nobody loves the way
That you love me
Lonely
Low key
Fucked up baby yeah
On a sweet dream
Piece by piece
I try

I am a Disney usher
I'm barely scraping by
My discontentment comes in many shapes and sizes
But I woke up this morning
I told myself to try
I

keen to the game
Like Usher Raymond Dancing in the rain
Like Batman when he got bitched by Bane

When you walked in the room it's like
I could feel