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It's in my heart, i don't need no guidelines
Jay Islandd, Courtesy what can be a better duo?
Don't answer that because you know
Building up my

even sounds tight janky ass promoter tried to charge me for a show I said it’s players Only boy you better charge a hoe Nigga talking bout he got

ain’t just passing by
It is what it is don't be asking me why
Boy its 1-2-3 fingers repping that shit till I die

I live fast flash hoping I don't crash
I

the bullshit dont end
u wait till new year's eve i lost a real good friend
rockin jays gettin racks rip brandon
somebody lost they bro somebody lost they kid
i

your friends say
Not even what your ken say, cause your boy T.Jay getting sick as hell. 
Shit was a game, I would pick myself.  Had you in stores,

to the sender
In a room full of artist I get brought to the center
Shots to the arm, I sound like a fork in a blender 
My money talk, But you don't wanna talk

said ya work was foo
Didn't you niggas hear Dying Down
Mills and PopFromTheBlokk boy we mastered this sound
The Art Of War for you might be a new concept

showing you
I'm laughing now
Cause the jokes on you
Yo I'm good on my own man
Let fresh spit it
Jays on my feet
And the snap back with it
Everything you

Right, right, right
Right, right, right
KingKush, holla at yo boy man
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Look at the chain on my neck
Look at the ice on my wrist

color is black
I'm still the man
Anti-matter reactor
Put any supervillain to shame
Just by the sound of my name
Undisputed world title I claim
Whatever's

Everywhere I go
Don't one make a sound
Flipping a pound of good, goodbye
To my old life
Hey to crime
I'm like Jay in his heyday it's a sign
What could've been

Raised by my momma, yup
Play for Toronto son
Got game, so from the ladies
Get a lot of love
I aint tryna brag, I aint gassed
Nope, not at all, hot

on a v16 with the homies
Play with ma cash, ima play with your life
So don't play around with the gang
Bro said, Jay let's go for a madness
No time, I'm

scream for a face fuck
I'm laced up, want Dior and glazed cuffs
And a resource to get Gs stored like Jay does
With metaphors I'm greater, guess I'm Norman

down
They don't like me, wanna fight me but they love my sound
I bring it down to the ground, bring it back up top,
How many songs I got, boy an awful

the takeover, finna sound like JAY
And don’t let no one tell you that they hold the game 
Ca-

close
Revenue gone wild
The 22 so cal
Thought we'd never reign (rain). Get Tony! Toni! Toné! Kukoc'ed
Rhymes sound the same. You pay the fee we give you

Ya boy was living was crazy
Fast paced
In some Nikes
Now I'm big chilling
By the beach
Wit a Latina
My game cleaner
Funky
Like paint thinnner
I'm

Mercedes
I'm talking paparazzi flashes like
That girl with Jay-Z
I know you heard of her, queen shit
I don't think she a blood but she
Always quick to rep

the keys don't work than you slam that shit
What if jay z stopped when they told him no
When your back's against the wall is when you truly grow
If i got

But I won't lie boy that day divine
I might just draw out that date on a t-shirt
And wear me a chain that fall down to my sneakers (Yeah, yeah)
It's

no let Kanye West hear

I myt b Africa's Jay Z
5 feet sample but I got 6 feet nigga 6 feet deep nw dey pushing up
So if u see me wave me
We getting

these niggas please don't fuck around 
Broke boys i buy kush by the pound
And you know i got silence 
Don't make a sound
Real g's move in silence 
So i

Heavy starch off on my jeans 
Niggas  know I stay clean 

Its KG with my boy LC 
Its m-o-b till I die bitch fuck with we 
Hell nah we don't die we will