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now, I’ll punch a n**a in the teeth

Ask Marshawn man he know that I’m a beast
Go by what you heard man I know that you a sheep
Black Lives Matter I

Woo, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt
(Hollywood J)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Huh, huh
(Top dog shit, y'all already know what the fuck goin' with me, man)
C'mon

choos on she don't need no help
Livin that life no time for the lames
Then she saw the boy yeah the boy J. Ave
Bout to get lit made her stay a while
Had

year I had to make a hunnid ‘fo the 10th of September
My section serve the drought, like a well in the desert
Flying thru the matrix in my Nebuchadnezzar

Hello please i am old man
They once called dJ Not Nice
Many years ago
I make big number one hit single
Called Ching Chang Chong
But today it bring me

by yaself if you want me to hang
They say I can’t do it it really be pain
My people they left me it started to rain
J Dooley call me and he wanted

the spot
They should of never had
Hitler done the Holocaust
Yo, I'm in the bakery
How much does that hola cost?
All across the trailer park, people hate Jews

my double cup full
Solid bitch so you know I aint gon fold
I live by da code, I never told
I play the game and I watch it unfold
Back to da cash cuz

slide where he stay
Lil cJ you pussy we know where you lay
You jacking you LMFK
Til we saw you in person nig** ran away
Nig** tried to walk by me till I

into
But we're gonna try something new

Movies, TV, dance recitals
Now those things are not exciting
Had a dream where I was silent
Woke up and became

know(yup)
Heavy on the weed
But I use to sell dope(tried)
Try cook my own crack
Better off the floor(crazy)
Didn't even melt when it hit that stove(ha)
Had

coached by Phil Jackson or some shit, nigga
Like Jumpman J finna turn 23
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I don't wanna compare but there's you then

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
C, Z
Rose from the swamps write my bars with a Chete
Vs Freddy count the body count these body bags heavy
Surrounded by

I would never chase her
I told you baby, all I ever do is chase the paper
Backwood smoke up in the air bitch you can see the vapor
She asking for

Thinking back while I'm just chilling at my pad
What if I had never put the pen to the pad?
Ha, well then all this music prolly woulda made me mad

CHO
Victim of society, tryna hide what's inside of me
Mama named me bird of light, light up and reach the higher me
Higher self, lost had to find

and niggas foo acts
I do not condone
I ride alone
But when it’s on I’m on da phone
Like pho it’s up grab da pole
Me and my dogs live by da code of honor
Couple

by the corner store
Hit them up, in blue bubbles all up on my phone
At night, Garvey jumping like it's sky zone
lately bitches always with me I'm never

analyzed by GIA
I plea my case, I never sleep, I live and give my dreams a shape, the
Second coming new installment, and it's twice as hard as
The former

my oh my never seen a 
flyer guy I can get to outer space but you can 
find me in the sky (mayday) had em all wet so 
I left her panties soaked (ahwo)

got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with

Who Dat

Unlinked Artist

Stick Up

1999

and still bringin' ruckus 
Never had no time for tricks or no bustas 
I only fuck wit 'dat real I got no love for suckers 
All these tiny-ass niggas be

respect each other
Got each others backs
And what we liked now that moments gone
Let me tell you how it is
When you tell me you never had the time
All that

Yeah, Lil $lim
South side baby sippin' on this juice
By the pool don't give a fuck
I got your best friend, yeah, she goin loose
J'ai leve vite ou we,