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Who I Is

Three 6 Mafia

Choices 2: The Setup [DVD & CD] [Amaray Case]

2005

haters, like the KKK with cha
See you bitch, I'ma banger, Nobody in the ?? roll deep
Like Tennesee, like in school or church
Talk shit, I'm straight

capital P
Lemme cut ya toenail back for ya

Wassup, my cuddie? You go J-Digg
Man, it's the water, it's the water (church)
And I'm the Mac Minister

Hallelujah [Bonus Track]

Dilated Peoples

Directors of Photography

2014

the dirt, too demonic for the church
I body any and everybody until the day they put my body in the earth
This is ghetto gossip while I work

Live from

the Earth’ left by my speech
Left the underground exposed, but my heroes ain’t just J. Medeiros
But you wanna see me burn Drake by the stake, nah I’m straight

you don't even read the Bible?
And wheDn the day of judgment comes you are dead on arrival

Hate to break it to you
Jesus doesn't know you by your man

a box
I need you I got treasure's that unlock
Undercover you know, I'm just wearing out my crocs
Roll a J now, save it later in my sock
Did I hear my

samples like Parisian acrobats
The NSA been had your data tracked
And Moors travelled earth before ancient Greece had the map
Can't judge a book by

catch me macking in the bleachers

Tote my lil glizzy wit my fresh J's on.
I got my own swag, I can't become a clone.
I lean when I walk because my

we only do that privately
Swear down you ain't ever been church
But you're chasing your daily bread
When you told me you needed a Christian
I never

-
Just really can't replace -
So I play my cards by Ace
I'll pray and numb my fuckin' face
-
Everywhere I go 
Everybody's Gonna Hate me.
I wanna be like J

shoes on from last fall
Weather you had Pro Wings or J's
This is for all of y'all from back in the days
Who remembers Penny Loafers
In the oven syrup

the black party spikes on church socks
Black Sea roley and that b**** don't tick-tock
J-mass known around my city as a big shot
Double a 12 I got shells for

Jagged and jaded
Been had the status you cravin
J to the face and I'm faded
On the highway and I'm racin
Straight contemplating; till I gain what I

I don't feel clean, but a nigga so paid

Got the clean white tee with them fresh Air J's

I ain't got the charger, I got my bitch Escalade

Sippin'

now Baba ma j'en sina laye mi
Ma j'en sina laye
I'm grateful for the pace and the stage I climb
No make me follow bitches wey go waste my time
I still

commotion roll the J and spark it
Dopamine
Think I'm losing focus crush a pill and snort it
Dopamine
Party never over gotta keep it going
Dopamine
She be

show you what that work do
I was fucking on the preacher's daughter
Pray to God, Pimping hard in my church shoes 
We was thugging all night with no

crackers down in the dirt
Smoke they ass like an ounce of purp
My 38 or this 45
Imma squeeze them both, we'll see what hits you first
Ski mask, J's on
Can't

if I want him dead, I knock him off
Fuck the opps, ain't no worries, we hold 50's and hold 30's
He'll be dead by 4:30, we'll turn his brains to a snow

ask, no, don't play me like a hoe
Man, your ass strapped by that church
So you fresh about that meat
You don't give a fuck with no niggas seein' you

the J's
In the car finna spark, I ain't talkin' Chevrolet
She with me, that's a upgrade
Told her I don't play no fuckin' games, this not a arcade
Touchin'

off the za and the rose
These women gon flock by the Hour
We swimming in rosé rivers
A nigga a boss in the game they calling me bowser
A nigga on top

and Church Avenue after our maintenance crews investigated reports of an unusual sound (unusual sound) on the tracks near Greenpoint Ave.

All tracks

PAP3R Lyrics
By J-R

[Intro]
J-R uhhhhuhhh 
The money the power the hoes in that order money over bitches that’s order I don’t care what she want