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blessed
Better say what you feel on ya chest
If you don't then that shit gone get wet
They know who I am I go by big dawg
Da realist nigga posted up

to the peak, 
But the inclines hella steep when your mind’s an enemy to defeat
We've been programmed to be weak
Brainwashed by the programmes and the radio jams

'cause I mean it if I say it
Got Damn I’m the best in the game right now, and everybody in it know my name by Now
Young boss yeah u know i got it made

saying lil nigga
One false move, rock spraying lil niggas
Glock gon shoot, no jam lil nigga
Opp go Poof, he saying lil nigga, he saying lil nigga

We turn

the movie but not the music man
The jam was legit we wrote a dozen others
In our minds all of them pearls
And we called our brand new rap
Group The End

Muthafcking JAM!

You are number 1. Never number 2
I never want to lose. If I can make it better, well tell me what do
'Cuz you ain't gotta worry.

Like a sore slow jam 
cnd let it relapse 
Wont you let us flashback 
To when you first dated
When you got your first kiss 
When you said your 143's
cnd

NBA jam, I'm gon' be countin' my bands
They gon' try stoppin' my plans, guess if you hatin', stay mad
I'm doin' all that they can't
I said I'm comin'

keep em by the pair
I be hustling I be working non stop tryna make it to the top
Growing up times was hard but that made me who I am
Just a young nigga

will my rhymes hit em in the heart and come off clever
She call me baby talm bout come here I'll make you feel better
I'm thinking if I won't make it by

damn
Tell the devil I'm a nigga
You cannot jam
Especially when I'm locked in
Got a bad bitch with a
Grip in her stoccings
And you know that she top 10

tell me where his bag at
Can’t put no focus on no bitch I’m on my grind yeah
They caught my dawg up in the jam he serving time yeah
(Free Ave, Ya heard

reach it take this this thorn from my side
Breathin', know here for a reason and I can't be defeated
I need you by my side
15 mins til my 15 min break

love it (she told me she love it)
You ain't my speed
Different women got me feeling like I'm thrift shopping (lil bitch)
I'm chasin my dreams by any

tryna be surrounded
By that fake ass energy
Fake ass friend to me
Convertible a nigga off ya top turn u a Kennedy
Wishin I could go back to the simpler

get back to the plan
I address her by miss, she like, boy, I'm a fan
I'm like, damn, gotta back it up
Cause she know I n***a jam
I can't fuck with no

remixed
I hope you like it
MTV Jams, let's go!

You've got fashion and style
I'm loving your smile and
The way you get down
I can't see no one else
It's you

these
Ive been these for years,
Old poitons
Left on the chair.
Been this
Ive been thiese 
Ive been these for years,
Fruits in market
Take by the hand.

we ain't even have a pan
You was just trying to feed the fam
It got lonely in that van
But you got us out them jams
Taught me how to be a man
Never

feeling the vibe

We like to, we like to jam
We got the funk
We like to keep our demands
Living with ten toes down
We got the pump
We like to keep our gas

They don't know what we all about
If you know the name that's free clout
If you day one I stand by you
Keep your 10 toes on the ground
You ain't

on a Rollie
I'm smoking this boof by the OZ
Like shit, I'm a shoot it like Kobe
Switch hands and I shoot like Genobili
Like pussy you goofy and phony
I take her

me some time now
Okay lets go I'm ready
Move on that BPT
If it starts one I pull up at three oooo
Cause it's my time
I use it wisely
And this my jam
It

It's not you, it's Q
Q produced the thunder, and that motherfucker jam
Yeah, Asking all these questions like Still Dreamin' ain't really next
No love