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out on the Street
Huh, urh urh urh urhuh urh
I was raised by two Brothers Poverty and Pain
These brothers, put me through hell they fucking drove me

crack brap clack click
Your jammy is jam shit hand no hand in your
Handlers handywork you hand thick klick
Click your remote click the revolt
If you ain’t

of
Worthless. Not reaching your soul purpose
Want to get to the core but only scratching the surface, uh
High speed chase got traffic jam from trapping
No

It taught Me all I ever know
Am forever proud of the Street
Common

I was raised by two brothers Poverty and Pain
These brothers, put me through hell

you emotionally unavailable (Damn)
I've never been in this situation before
Got my friends warning me
Got me bumping Chris Brown's old jams 7 days

shaking ass now I'm bumbling like a bee
Drippin' head to toe space jams on my feet
Drip from my walk like I walked out the sea
Baddest in the city and you

they ain't what I am
I buy the right shells
Bet my shit won't jam
These niggas might tell just to stop my plan
I'm in God's hands nigga this God's plan
I

me clearly?
I'm gonna need a show of hands
I've got that toe jam funk
You punks don't wanna smell
My popper stopper
It represents the takes it takes

Love it when the plug hits me with new flavours
Shake my head like oh man
Gassed by no gang
I roll around on my own I'm my own man
They like to stunt

all the sites that I can
It's only right that I King rap
Produce jams
And bang
With or without slang
Get my points across like jabs
I got a master plan

Cypha the Next Day

Cross Movement

House of Representatives

1999

hearts together like a jigsaw puzzle
Yo, pause, baby Paul, may I bust that bubble
By telling you about the God who I trust to turn trouble
Into triumph

to sign off
Your rhymes are better than mine? Nah
I'm crackin' up like a sidewalk, call me cyclops
My fans lovin' my jams, every time I drop, I
Gimmie

a starving man's party jam
Aiyyo smarty pants!
You better tighten them lips
You fire and miss
While I'm never tired of this, I spied a rip
I'll ride the trip

lovey-dovey shit that take up

Too much of my time got a bad bitch on my side, she a boss and
Down to ride If I get caught up in a jam, she got my
Back, yeah,

overseas, ya know, fly shit

Verse 2: CJ Fly
I'm a stand up guy, could you tell by my stance
Still down to earth, like a meteorite crash
Was never really into

it no slouching
So many people doubt me
Nigga they don't know about me
Checks coming by the thousands
Ricc bitch like Roddy
Flow hot like Takas
Down

Ihr Eintagsfliegen
Wenn ich euch seh', gibt es Drive-By - vorbeifahren, schießen
Und ich trete auf deinen Lackschuh
Und bewege jetzt den Abzug - yeah

They just, wanna, turn me, to a
bad guy
But I had to do it my hands tied
Grass looking hungry on my side
I'm winning this by a landslide 
Holdup wait

the profit by pushing product and ducking potholes
No more plotting, time to execute and shift the throttle
If we knotted when I'm destitute and belly hollow
I

the Regolith, feeling nervethy see the red alert
Blurt shuzh melt my blunts till it become nothing year gone by
My heart goes dry I still
Have no a plan,

He got shot in his head when I up it and blam
Praying and hoping my gun don't jam, C DOT

He got the Knox in his pants, (they ain't bout it)
They only

the leaves
I moved my heart from off my sleeve
I'm still at war with this machine

I'm with the slow jams
I'm groovin like Marvin
Inner city blues, I'm

wziąłeś te worki
Na złość przed jej drzwiami sprawdzałem Belton Spray
Jarałem się pierwszym Diggin In the Crates
Dowiedziałem się co to jam co to koncert

a lil' shots at his man
He got a stick and you know I'm gon' buss'
Better hope his shit don't jam, yeah
And I put this ho on cam, huh
Put this ho on film,