Lyrics:
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours (yeah, Breed and 2Pac)
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours (in the house)
I gotta get mine, you gotta get
of time I guess you know that mine's bout up I'm gonna see you tonight
Just another breath or two and I'll be home by the way
What have you got planned
A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with
A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with
This may be the end of me
I got so many personalities
Jim Carrey, will you marry me?
Jim Carrey, will you marry me?
Marry me, yeah
Goodbye, my
around the world but you will never find (uh)
Another shorty like mine (c'mon), shorty like mine
I tell my niggas that, uh
You got a girl but she
a spell, Paul called to Roaring Jim,
"Hey, check out the lumber camp on your southpaw bank!
I could have sworn we were lonesome in Michigan, Jim:
You ever
but I've got leavin'on my mind
from Jim Town, to Halfway, then back
across the riverside
it's not hard to build a flat,
straight road
across this
to Hagney
East Finchley Apache
Verse 2
Mega:
Spit in Juan, when you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the time you blink it's gone
Ayo, I run for
Claude said "I am justified Jim, they were gonna cut me down,
And a man's got a right to hang some meat
When he's livin' this far from town."
It took
drippin', I should start my own clothing line
Got two jits, dawg, I'll die for both of mine
I ain't never satisfied 'til my money increase
Fucked up
the pipe then dip by the morning
Ferrari I hop in the whip and I’m flooring
Overseas chick I got two different foreigns
Always stay strapped with a glock Jim
he got more than half a tank
And he said he had some questions, I tell him ask away
"My name's Jim, what's yours, where you headed?"
It's Ryder,
mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
I sip
mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
I sip
to church (no, no)
I admit it, admit it (I)
I admit it, I did it (I)
I admit it, I did (I)
I admit it, I did, did it
I admit I got so many flaws
best years
Yes, something like that'll shake you up
Wake you up
So I stopped off at a Texaco
Bought a Slim Jim and a Coke
Parked out by the water
cheese
See how this shit be turning into Tom and Jerry
You were written in a show hosted by me like Truman Jim Carrey
When I put the lights on you you
mine
I'm commended i'm commissioner
Throw my prisoners up in Blackgate
I'm assisted by the prisoner
Who insists upon visiting mad late
So I'm often
But I leave 'em exposed
I got two horns
But I can't toot my own horn, no?
Just another day in the life of a goat
Yeah
Your kings on Herod level
Plot
said oh my my
Said I'm gonna tell you 'bout your drinkin'
'Bout one more time I said,
You got your thing, I got mine
But I'm not drunk baby,
I
By the name of Death Combo
From Tokyo Death Combo came
To claim Jim Walnut's prize
And the way Death Combo got his name
All who tried to beat him died
Got out the airport the Mobb pick me up in the truck
Jury junkie like fuck I ain't scared to get stuck
So what's the deal poppy?
You heard
an einem Tisch sitzt)
It’s Downtown walkin’
Sweet mouth talkin’
The great Big Apple way“
Just get your broker
And any other joker
Money day by day
Jim
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