Lyrics:
Round town, I'm bound, shake the ground
Shake the town, wave the pound, laid you down
Round town, I'm bound, shake the ground
Shake the town,
brother cease to exist
Misjudged by my dreads, how I fit the description?
I'm forever overzealous
Capitalizing all endeavors
My complexion make ‘em jealous
know who you came to see
Party all night and all day
Long j's full of Duck's coach
That's "Bombay" for you young folks
Goin' hard in the paint
Hallways
key 5
Points from the advocates
Head 'em down, I'm still fat there
Had 'em stashed in the old spice camp
Thought I was slick there
Diner with the ho
than the snakes of medusa
We goin' back and forth like we playin' tennis
I'm causin' mayhem like I'm Dennis the Menace
I don't need to rap 'bout being
to supermen,
And while I'm at it fuck Arthur J. Cooperman
Its never just-ice for blacks but they send just-us to Iraq
With poor whites and Latinos I pray
places I hadn't never been
But I ain't wanna leave my twin, me and J was locked in
But we was goin to college
I ain't wanna do that but, I knew I wanted
my bag now take this
If I don't have it imma cop his
I'm on my way to the top
Now I just gotta take off
…
Catch me drivin by
In my red GTI
Smoke is so
POPeye shot this you bitch
I been chewing on these beats like white boys chewing on dip
I'm goin off on every song, they can't help losing they shit (they
nothin... you're bluffin
But I'm callin your bluff to see if you're really tough
Show me your stuff... enough!
Shut up, close your mouth, put away your tap
idolizing people I can see that Made it
S\O Young ma Dave east and lil Baby
Don Q A-Boogie got em goin crazy
My name J-Mane soon you gon kno Baby
Yz 1 wheel
a bundle I was vexed (oh)
I know you aint no snitch, we got you out here dog I bought your son some new kicks
Your wifeys car broke down and I'm, going
can't save no nigga, I'm not G-O-D (I'm not)
Ayy, I be breakin' niggas like it's my J-O-B
Ayy, please don't touch my shit 'cause I got OCD
Runnin'
out
Give her good dick that pussy I'm numbing out
Hit the j liked a dummy I'm crashing out
In the morning I dip cuz I'm national
Im on my plane shit
But
roll myself a J and push it all away
To the back side of my brain, hey
You shouldn't talk back to your mother
Or you might get smacked by your
Goin' bad for J Bad he just came in town
We lovin' Tai on the floor, smokin' Lai wit tips
Ladies in the amazin', 'cuz we in the mix
All the peeps from my
Point court St. Bernard bitch throwin' down
Then I'm mosy on down cross the kanel
Put up the mic 'cause I got a fuckin' story ta tell
Teresa
Yous
Keep up [x8]
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Drippin blood, droolin necks
Hangin' upside down tied ankles and wrists
No evidence no forensics left
Chase me all ya
let Em stay
Better get his bucks ima Get em (Touuuccchhed) Up
Top down no brain now I Guess I'm goin insane now
Gotta charge to da game
So yo bitch
That's how you know I need help
I call a 51-50 on myself
That's how you know I need (help)
Tears of a fallen soldier, rollin' down my face
One hand
other shit
I-I believe in a sky, a higher power
Shots fired by your favorite rapper
Partner boom boom boom God got my body
God time to shine, I'm
Three Americans stopped for provision
At a store owned by José Andrade
Andrade gave an accurate description of Meyer
As being one of them
a stick
Niggas petty when I'm facing bitch I'm quick to grab a zip
Chase a nigga down the 8, and made 'em crash on the 6
Thirties and O.J.s thats codename
in a hundreds on a nigga
That's a light row goin' to the K
But I'm passin' through Ohio
The J's gon' keep knockin', keep callin'
Get the right dope
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