Lyrics:
'bout Ciroc
I'm talking 'bout Emmett Till, I'm talking bout Ezell Ford
I'm talking 'bout Sean Bell, they never go to jail for
Trayvon over Skittles, Mike
4 GREW UP OFF THAT BLADE NOT JAY!
BITCH.
I KNOW THE REAPER….
THAT BITCH DONT MEAN NOTHING TO ME BUT FOR YOU SHE A KEEPER….
EVERY SINCE I SIGNED
it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E-40,
the only way you gona solve em
Jack a stay plottin' watchin' your every move
N the minute you snooxe will be the minute you lose, dude
Das the rules so I
TURN UP THE SOUND
TURN IT UP NOW
TURN IT UP LOUD
NO FUCKIN AROUND
JUMP IN THE CROWD, JUMP UP ON STAGE
THUMPIN THE BASS
ONE MINUTE I WAS PUFFIN A JAY
Hank's and new MC Breed's
Remember?
And the Sean P's who speak that raw
J Dilla got all beat makеrs still in awe
I'm not a pimp but Pimp C forever UGK
Rеst
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
That I won't go up
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
That I won't go up
who tolerates Ramond
And King of Queens jumped the shark the first minute
I can't believe Richard Simmons ain't in it
I move right on to 8 Simple
of 9
11 feeling like November 9th 'Cuz I
I got that shit that makes Rick Ross go (Huh)
Make Jay-Z go (Yup) make Kanye Go (haah?)
I know you're at a loss
a hustle is a hustle and a meal is a meal
That's why I'm real and I ain't afraid to steal
Straight from the street, backed up by a funky beat
If you
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You're
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
solve em
Jack a stay plottin watchin ur every move
n the minute u snooxe will be the minute u lose, dude
das the rules so i jcruise wit the 2's
to fix
lately
More money can't ever change me
And these games can't ever play me
Imma really be paid like Jay Z
And I'm plotting my steps y'all in trouble in now
up just by myself
I had to let 'em know I'm the one
I, I'm the one, oh yeah
Nobody can come against me
I been knocked down, now I'm bouta let em have
that I know how to rap
Okay, I'm reloaded!
(music drops in)
[Jay-Z]
I did it again niggaz
Fucked up, right? I know
I know what y'all niggaz asking
to flexwithit
By making all these Jay's
Jimmy's, Doobies
Peoples lifes being ruined
Have their hopes slip by
Dunno why u think its tight
Cause for me it doesn't
with
I wanna live nicer than Oprah is
I wanna get lost on the PCH
Burn my time card, just escape
(ooooooooo oooooh)
One more minute one more minute
One
love the sex, again I said
Here it comes from Run (yo Jay) 'Yo D!' HOE BOB YA HEAD
"Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'"
Ah just a bob ya head
Bob ya
[Ice Cube]
Ayo, I want y'all to meet a nigga from the Lench Mob
He gaffled for his meals (McDonald's is my spot)
Ayo Jay Dee, kick some shit for the Maad
That's me (yeah, uh)
Shoutout-shoutout-shoutout (Shoutout)
Shoutout to Jay, straight from the bay
Shoutout to Dan, know that's my mans
Shoutout to Sean
And he's a channeler too
We're everywhere
Wait a minute
What am I supposed to put here
Let's start up, surge some waves
And get to the next level
By going
Back when I was 8 or 9, had it in my motherfucking CD player every other day
Bumped DMX with some blueprint Jay
Outkast with a little UGK
My dude Tech
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