Lyrics:
blood-related, but my brother nigga
If he say he fuckin', then he fuckin', nigga
Good by myself, nigga, I don't need nobody
Hit it through the body, but I don't
Game is back
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Public Enemy and N.W.A is on my boom box, had to say
Today was a good day, had the hood buzzin'
Ice Cube my
shooting guns fantasizing
fascinated by gold rope chains
looking back at my hood days
but things aint changed
[chorus]
[Millenium Thug]
In my hood niggaz
Glocks on his waste
Bitch we serve in the night and we serve in the day got a j on the way
Whip the dope up Betty Crocker boy we whip the dope like it's
is reminisce like Mary J
I want to get with you
So come and get with me
We'll be K-I-S-S-I-N-G
And all that good stuff
Calling you bluff, now look
pas de répit
Faut de la caille pour tailler d'ici
Donne moi le coffre fais pas l'imbécile
Plus rien à perdre, j'ai connu la merde
Voilà ce que te
Better and better by the day and I love the way it taste
Like CoJo say they got nothing on you now
I don't want no caviar
I don't want no steak
I don't
was so enticed
By niggas like slick money and ice
We figure prison it should come with the light
Along with losin' your life
And there were no way
kissing to some j blige (Uh huh)
If you with it we can kick it by the fireside (Yeah)
Getting busy to some whitney sipping mai tais (Ugh)
Hit the city
bitch gone be in it getting naked
The hoes call me J but my bro's call me V
Call me what you want but you can't call for free
She got a good brain call
Like Isabelle Adjani,
She glides by upon,
A bank of violets,
with those eyes,
That see it all,
And then she smiles...
Like a bee with honeyed thighs,
kicking dust in my brand new J’s
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what’s it like, eh what's it like, eh what's it like though)
Flying pass em like
a blue moon, we hear a good tune, making the day go Zoom Zoom
Thank God for the radio, you're keeping our heads bobbin' til the end of the day-ay-yeah
If
cray
See through you like an X-Ray
One day i'll be produced by cndre
See Nas, Jay and Dame
Success there's no other way
For me it's just another day
one day
Smokin' on a big fuckin' fat J
Seen a chicken head comin' my way
It was a toss up, had this killa straight up amazed
It was a good day
rusher
Pas le temps de cooker
Most days j'peux manager aik un steak sur ma plate
But tonight ces l'Parkton
Back at home
Ej rentre dans la shower stoned,
right and you know what's what, uh
You got me on some lay low stuff
You stood by me, all through that J-Lo stuff
Brush your shoulders off girl, go
how's everything
A friend of mine told me he saw you the other day
Said you was still lookin' good
Heh, made me feel kinda good, you know
Told me,
bass low)
I ride low (I ride low)
Used to tell her what you said, bro
Me, Juicy J, get too many hoes
Me, Juicy J, get too many flows
Clique
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
dead skin for a map
[Violent J:]
Even on a sunshiny day, I'm grimy
I can't find my way, untie me
I don't mind the hate, it reminds me
I'm of time
Middle Eastern
Slaughterhouse on fire, nobody touching that
Good day and good night, Ortiz, yo, where the fuck you at?
I'm right here in my Nike Airs,
game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian
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