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Who Dat

Jay Tee

BET: Best of Rap City

1999

wit! 
If you hang wit the Squad, you bound to get scarred 
Sucker boys run they mouth, real niggas run the yard 
Round here we blow trees, don't fuck

behind on a whole
'nother type a time where we at?
Let's get it, uh

Vision impaired from the shit that
I gritted and bared
Toting them infrared blicks

Pocahontas (Long hair)
I'm taking credit for everything that I do nigga
Yeah
I'm far from modest (So far)
I'm
Hungry not humble
Threw me in the game
It's

it
She just want some shoes
And she ain't give no fuck
So we do that, I was at his neck
Creepin' from the back
But saw the opps and had to let 'em

Omega Supreme [DM Remix]

Jemini the Gifted One

Ghetto Pop Life [Bonus Version]

2009

"Funk soul, on deck
Prince of the ghetto
Omega supreme
Danger Mouse
We do it like this"

[Chorus]
"Sometimes I get the feeling
I got to put

around me trained to go they’ll make you feel it
Niggas cappn talking bodies like they the one who really did it
Shawty came here on that bull shit gave

on the impossible nature of her love.)
I know I should let go, but it’s so hard to do,
When every beat of my heart belongs to you.
In a world of dreams, you’re always

sad, gotta be here for my junior
Cant go out bad, I stay strapped like a trooper
I do the dash Woo Woo Woo there's the trooper
Cartier on I see wealth

the real news
I hope my people wake up soon
Clean our own front porch
Here you can use my broom
All the masses wanna teach us how to meet our doom
But now we

Where were you
When the struggle was on
They said I'd never go far
Writing all of these raps staying out of the streets
Take a second look now
I'm

now

When love comes calling
Donate, donate, donate
Fucking, here we go
Yeah, it's kind of hard to pick up a pen and a pad without you by my side

number, not finna be stressing
Stand on my shit, my new shit from Seat Pleasant
Stand on the couches whenever we clubbing
Stand on the couch in your house

we was gon be somethin'
Look at us now 'cause now we buzzin', pressin' buttons
Diamonds dancin' by the dozen
Nick I told you we would rise from

lil' shit gon' do the job, I'm tryna clock in
Oh, shit, we gon' do an opp in
Shooter locked in, his main mission's leave 'em boxed in
Twenty

We had to search the perimeter twice
To make sure we left no evidence behind
Niggas was trying to rat
But they can’t cause I’m clean with the heist

addictions for you
If it was you I'd really go and choose
But don't be so sure, I'm so bipolar
When it comes to perfection
Expect it from my bitch too
Yoohoo

something that could set me free
I'm tired of feeling sad
I'm tired of feeling low
I want to rise above it
but where do I go
I need strength I need hope I

Nigga where they do that at 
I've been on my grizzy get up wit me 
You should chase a bag 
I was down bad until that cash came 
Now them diamonds hittin

for mo
Shake and shiver Moaning from my touch
I grab ha by the throat
Whisper something crazy in ha ear
And watch ha over flow

Feel like I'm that niqqa

particular,
Don't need to be catered, not by anyone
Right from the start, I tell you where I'm from,
Nothing at all can touch the Cali sun
Still, I wish to sail

I ain't got time for a label
Niggas tryna eat from my table
I don't write songs, I write fables
I time travel like I'm Cable
Do it 'cause I'm able,

sliding down the pole

We back 
Here I go again
Nigga took a lil break had her asking where I been
Tryna get money baby 
Tryna stack ends
So i can roll up

don't need the help,
I'm a do it by myself, do it well (do it well)
On my way, no GPS (uh huh)
Man I found my own lane, I won't redirect,
But he might

bread homie, know that you don't owe me
Running round like we starving sinner, what you know bout being hungry
Stay around where I come around six known