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Sheesh
Yup, yup
And I swear to God we’ll live foreverrr
Yup, Ooh
Since the start of this whole day
I got stuff named J-O-B
And now they want my pay
I

That's pure gas in the j I flick my ash in the tray
I get them bitches out the gate you gotta ask for the play nigga
Surrounded by real niggas that keep it

J Bird On The Beat
Hit that gas and get big vibes (Hit that gas)
They wondering if I’m doing good I’m well like a ribeye
I’m in this crib cooling I’m

ARC-EN-CIEL POUR DALTONIENS

La Caution

Peines de Maures/Arc en Ciel pour Daltonien [Wagram]

2005

NIKKFURIE :
Dans ma poche, je n?ai que des punaises de monnaie
Qui contrastent avec l?arrogance de mes lunettes de soleil !
J?suis pas loin du vice

feeling that you get when you listen to breakdown by young j Cole
Now I'm Breezy with my bro
It's getting Crazy on the road it's looking like a rodeo

my, Ideas fly
Mind, Soaring
Formulate when, Life's boring
You play Michigan, J
Frog, I'm not, Snoring
When my mic signal, Clear and the cords in

so now I feel the breeze just like I cleaned my pores
My heart was sore became a loser
Let's get into it
K
Use to getting by
Now look at me potential

real fast
Too many girls wanna be around me
But they know that I'm fuckin' hittin' the dash
Might go crazy, until I fuckin' crash
On my mama, I'm

tell his mom I'm leaving, she tells me she loves me
To make it back is not a guarantee
Its clear to me, I'm walkin 'round with the flare on me
I see

No matter the language
Popping out of America
Like a Nikki Mina j tit
Am I Am I coming in clear
Moving through the static
Keep it all good
But I move

everyone wrong that doubted (Yeah that doubted)
Clear my thoughts I get tunnel vision
Everybody love to talk but I don't really listen
I'm my own biggest

M&M's
Got them chocolate drop eyes
Every time she walking by me she be dropping my eyes
Down low down low, she drop it low
Yeah she Glowy like my final

Yo (lagga)

This ain't no punchline rap (no)
This that M from North West, increase the gun crime rap (bap, bap)
This that dash the hood phone

Balconies
Said He Want the Smoke So We Got Him a J So He Staying in Agony
Dead Meat if He Never Gon' Vouch for Me
Front Seat to Phenomenon Happening
Main

Uh yeah
It's J Dot Brwn
And it's time to give you
Give you that Real Raw and Uncut
See
Giftd2BDifferent stands for something
Don't judge me

Three

dead up on red man
Gimme all yo shit dog
We hittin licks like we hit blunts damn it don’t mix dog
Can’t have the E without the J so I just sip all

sicko
Baby boy got banana clips for his chopper
Known to bring drama somethin' proper
Check nuts
Colton Grundy got handles, I got the J
So when I'm

Carla: I've had it up to here
So let me make it very clear
Because I swear I'll never clue you in again
Every time that you profess
I come from

It's like a gun store we got automatics in the room
You don't want no smoke you'll be gone by the afternoon
And when lil cuh grab that tool he gon stick

answering
Holla fuck you, leave a message at the tone
Hi it’s J-Miri
I like to go by that now cuz the beat is so scary
Fantastic I get that a lot
My hands are

embarrassed by the bitches
The ho had almost made me crash out I had to turn Jehovah's Witness
So you witnessin' me shootin' my J over these bitches
My nigga's

out
All the clouds clear and the ladies wanna bounce
Grab my hand and do-si-doe
So listen close as I spit that soul

Music from the soul I just lose

Sicker-sicker than your average
My Detroit-My Detroit Players
This that land that bend by the river
Making circular whirl pools to heavens gates
Non popular truth

tryna get a milli' and quadruple it
I'm tryna steer clear all that fufu shit
If I ain't touch a bag by 25
I'mma be praying to god and trying voodoo shit