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be United like Stateside
I would have blown up by then like Joe

Me and broski just vibin' with it
Are you hearin' the beat? Man's slidin' with it

ever nearer I'll go zero to a jet
There in a sec signed & sealed leave it on my desk
Swanton bomb on it like I'm Jeff
Whatever you wanna call it, I mix

idea of the perfect guy
Better off with no man by my side 

I really like this beat I grew it myself
I put a seed on my tongue and started to melt
Now

here standing on BET
Been standing in 3D
And yeah, y'all see my CDs
MP3s all in stores
Ay, fuck what a bitch wanna do
Cause I did it by myself, that's

grew up on OutKast, like André, been jamming
I grew up on Dipset like Santana and Cameron
When it come to takin' care my business, Iu0027m standin'
When

mean they still wanna see us do good
Shit that's life and how it is
But damn life like this is really shit
Fuck making a record or another hit
I wanna

like your name Felicia, bitch
Hi, I'm J, it's nice to meet ya
But the pleasures all your's, don't lie to me, ya bitch

So as I'm getting older, the Mona

don't do no fronties

Gotta rip it to shreds 
You know the devil ain't red 
He tried to get in my head 
So I keepin one by my bed 
While I sleep these

look like I have issues?
I'm just fine dude I assure you
I eat like a horse in puberty
People joke oh yeah? Where you
Eat at, the fucking Crack Barrel?

think we can do it, watch us graduate, levitate to prove it
Your eyes bloodshot, ruby red, Dorothy kicks
No I’m not, in the mix, if you are, do your thang

the days)

And, all the girls had they Turkish link
If it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it
But, sometimes, I still sit

surely they've never heard of me
And J.C., and EstheticBeats

Who is that dude?
He is the one to make beats for out crew, and he said:
'Getting high is

morgues to mourn you
Or raise four arms like Popeye an Gore do
Stop by an pour liquor to the soil
Cuz shots will fly leave lives short an spoiled
This crime

closest pal)
Yesu wonkoaa, wonkoaa 
(Jesus it’s only you)
Woyɛ madanfo pa 
(You're my closest pal)

Put a swag on it
In the name of J E S U S

Ɔbɛn

now I'm tearing down the stage
I don't do this for the money or the fame 
I do it coz I love it and I'm never gonna change

And It's funny how they like

Voices

Mystik Journeymen

Worldwide Underground

1999

really want to do is just break through to your mind 
And show you just because you did some hood time 
Don't make it impossible to have a good time when

of releasing a mix
You hoping I fail wearing leashes and bibs
I get it it's hard being niche and legit bitch
I get it it's hard being niche and legit bitch

Paid My Dues

Dirty

Love Us or Hate Us [Chopped and Screwed]

2003

but it ain't payin' mama bills
And they ask me why I feel, the way I feel for real
'Cause to get to where I am I paid my dues in my career
Like

(Intro)
Nobody's fuckin' with me
Nobody's fuckin' with me

(Jeff $mith's Verse)
I'm that dude who break the bud into shake and twist the J up
Don't

at the mirror of the dude
J-E-N-K-O that's me
Uno, dos in the Air that's Peace
Bills need paying, but my Job give a fuck
Late with the rent then I owe 50 more

Tryin' to make it, but never ever will
But never ever will because niggas is like, we out here naked
Always by ourself, though
Hit the blunt so I can get

they uncertain
If they should do it, DO IT, okay that ends the sermon we just
Caught up in the mix tryna stay away from Lucifer
And they say life's

mix
Heard a dude in Chicago eating tamago caught the blick
A bullet through both eyes those eggs split like omelets
You can't find or read about that in

the shit that I be on
Like blue, get a clule
I got blue money too
I cant sing but I do carry C notes boo
Whooo
Always keep it hunnit nothing else
Gotta