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higher than a P.J
I don't play games, unless we talkin' bout GTA
Said that she alone, so I sent her my ETA
Ay, yeah, I'm on my shit again
Fit so fresh,

bodies and smoke 'em like weed

Fuck it I'm goin' crazy on this beat
My gang gorillas they totin' the heat
I might go fuck up your crew make 'em bleed
I'm

(yeah)
I could've killed him with my bare hands and done a Drago
Man try violate like I'm a tomato
Man are sayin' "Calm down", me, I'm like "Nah, bro"

Make It

Z-Ro

Life: The Making Of A Prophet

2002

hit you with the dub
But every night I pray to see, another fu-fu day
Even though sometime I fall off track, tricking with Mary J
Can't I get a piece

up pronto (when you need a midnight)
Just leave the door unlock, lady (leave the door unlock, baby)
Crack the Henny or another J
Tonight I'm gonna

a long way, a nigga not goin' back Used to pray for new clothes, now I'm known in sacks
Used to carry the pack like a running back Notice that I say used

muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't

the air, I'm on the floor gettin' freaked on
Be gone, see my crew, these a bunch of pecans
Hoes get on the floor when the D.J. throws this beat on
It's off

and I'm down on my knees?
Niggas goin' six feet deep for the cheese
End up in six by six for the clout
A nigga gotta stay ten toes down
So kill all

its goin, 
The B's they started blowin the yells turn into moanin, 
She want to lock me down but sadly a nigga gone be gone by the morning ugh


Can't

told me it's sink or swim, notice the pen is floatin
I was workin a dead end job at the airport
Dumpin out the trash, like this can't be what I'm here

Let me take this lil' moment in life
To celebrate my favorite part of mine
It's the A creature (Absolut, baby!)
On a beat by J.Creepers (Whooh)
Half

make plays on a cell 
Jail nun like (School) but we get saved by the (Bail)
Pretty ones with a nice shape get hit like a nail
I'm goin in then I'm out

Reminisce

Criminalz

Criminal Activity

2001

till that nigga 49
And my nigga Young [Name] I done known since 3rd grade
He been down for 5 years, he get out in 2008

[ CHORUS: J.R. (2X) ]
You know

they'll never need

On the go motherfuckers, get that bag goin' overseas
Uproar in vicious patience, getting suspicious
Hold me down cause believe, it's

rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

Then, run my tongue down your neck to your bare

to hold back the chosen
It was strictly biz to mark the wax then goin off on it
By all means necessary they would boogie down bronx it
the main ingredient

125 Pennies for Your Thoughts

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

and a quarter
Jettin for the train, before that shit got ghost
And as I'm runnin down the steps, I spots two five-oh
They was jettin too, guess them niggaz had

So Fly

Big Geminii

Nbridaz.com

2004

Sexin' you non-stop,
Love the way I touch you 
I'm breaking you down,
You say you shoudn't do this 
You're still goin' down,
Now we on the floor,

spit fo' those
Who ain't have no options but to stay 10 toes
Had ta' walk the furthest through the rainy days like Mary J.
But Neva' fold neva' told

you hatin'
You despise, cause I'm super fly
I look down on you, and I fly
Gettin' dollars by the Brady Bunch, break the bank, slam dunk
A malice

Ain't no Bruce out here
Smokin greens, goin HAM I
Lost my self control up in the ocean
Man i'm floating like a thousand miles away
And I just hope I got

sticks like an Asian bar
New bars, pop tops like Tooheys
Jump on a beat, get chopped, suey
Rock and I roll till the systems are down
I'm it, like

a bitch nigga he ran
We got this shit like Iran
Got a C4, ima run
And it's a 12, leave him by the gun
These bitches dumb, thinking I'm the one
Bullets finna