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guessing
’Cause I’m just try’n’a escape lately with some E & J blessing
We erase lessons, we learnt from getting too hurt 
When we merked by the brandy

but it's chuck life let's converse
Two packs of Machiavelli I bomb first
I no dey talk missiles drones or funk flex
It's all really simple I'm complex

started spitting
Why you telling me bout stages
I'm only a beginner
Stop comparing me to Ray J
You catch the drift
Or are u drifting away
All I'm trynna do

terbaik

Can you feel it?
Musik ini sedikit menggigit
Are you ready to dance dance to the beat

One, Two, Three, Four
Everbody dance to the beat right now

really really what's it worth
Feel like Ray J
The reason she famous
I pull out a camera she striking a pose
It's really a habit to fly to the moon
Come

loud now
She callin me dad now
See yo pussy it may spray
Fat ass like Kim K
Hit it first like Ray J
Beat my chest Harambe
I know
That you rather be here

you my sons, little tike
I feel like Ted Geisel, but someone stole my bike
I support unions who don't go on strike
S/O Funk, throw strikes, but it's

’m down?
That's one of the dumbest moves like Kim K signing for Ray J 
Go ahead ask Snooze Go ahead ask AK 
Ask anybody who knew me as a baby 
How I react

nippy, but solar rays fire me
In entirety. I'm fueled by a sense of sobriety
Expect pages appended to my diary
I've never known a space more inspiring

I'm ten toes down in the shit man
J-A-Y-L-E-I-G-H go
I'm ten toes down in the dirt
Put me next to danger I'ma turn into a flirt
Lookin' like

grinding then I know the devil's winning
So I can't stop fighting 
When I know we gon' get it

A. J. Like Guyton on another level clicking
So I'm knocking

Smoking a j
Out by the bay
It’s been a week
What can I say?
Clearing my head
Leaving my friends on read
Put on a front
Down in the dumps
Waiting for

Mean Mug

Hostyle Gospel

Let Me at Em

If the lord says speak it I m a speak, Satan ain?t under attack he?s under defeat. In the heat of battle I ain?t built for retreat, I throw up the J

[Intro]
I love this song
Give it to me
Tre David
DcM

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't really got much to do so I'm tryna get high
I don't got much to do so I

hurts, never hit reverse
Just remember I hit it first, like Ray J
Arm steady, precise, when I'm signing these checks, man
I swear they're gonna have to pry

time
Juice me up one time one time

It's two am I feel like Ray J and she Kim
She asked me what's my name, bitch I'm him
She coming home with me she

Gucci
He don't like Ray-Bans
Spikes so big I feel like a fuckin' caveman
Slick listenin' to this shit on his J pad
No, I ain't Kanye, but I'm playin'

INTRO-

*( Ya Ya )*

Don't tell them what to say

Don't tell them what you feel no*w*

Yeah, five minutes left

Till I turn my Voice down

Five

wasn't a vision, from private school to judicial
And by the time we left the hood I swear the truth is
Big Pooh  was already riding in something roofless

And she can do what she wants
She just gotta run me by it

I feel good
Money in my jeans, I just hustled real good
Broke up with a bad one
I hope we're

(Intro)

I'm just living life with no regrets 
These niggas tryna catch the heads
Laid em down they made their bed.
J remember what you said ?
"they

swallow children
Bitch you not elusiveness I'm Ray Lewis when I'm in the coochie
Around my niggas you turn to a groupie
Off that drink you'd think she was

Sanity

The Almighty RSO

Doomsday: Forever RSO

1996

that I left still remain
Nothing seemed to change
So I'm right back where I started
No j-o-be	 to make ends meet
I'm gettin change on the streets
But

Falling

Dark Lotus

The Opaque Brotherhood

2008

J:]
I don't get this
Fuck sickness and livin with this
Never get to forget this
Not even on Christmas
No way to dismiss this
What the fuck is this
They