Lyrics:
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
different (ways)
I go the man and I get a (8 track)
Make me a beat, (smoke me a sack)
Roll up some fat ass uh uh uh
Blaze with my homies and it's (on like
j'disais que jamais je r'commencerais
J'me d'mande si j'm'en tirais si je r'commençais
Ok, là j'divague, j'suis drunk by myself
What goes around comes around
the flavours, or hit up Kai for the Ami or Cola
Whipping up beats in the kitchen, whip that shit, but I ain't talking Yola
Too many man start beef, it ain't that
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
Yo sex boi drop your fucking beat box oh
Bring that next level shit
Feel the beat
Feel the beat
Wad E in the muddy fucking house check it out
swear I'm gon try
Yea I swear I'm gon' try
La vie c’est un test,
We just wanna get by
And I’m down for it like yeah
And I’m down for it like woh
J’ai tout
don'th think J Lo would like it very much if
we signed this new girl.
Record Co. Guy#2: No, you're right...we're gonna have to fire J Lo!
Recording Studio
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
J'cogne sur le beat comme Rocky
J'viens pas d'Philly, j'viens d'St-Pie
J'fais tout les beat, j'ai trop d'inspi
Écoute mes beat, Tva être czi
L'été
You want it
I got it
You want it
I got it
You want it
I got it
Bitch you are the one for me I can feel it in my bones
We can live in luxury in
to classy, but fuck it, I'm still nasty
I'm like Moses, I split the red sea
Baby if you ask me
Oye mamita, ven pa' ca, dale mamita
Dale marcha atras, qué te
said get your ass up on the floor
Get your ass up on the floor, let the beat rock
J J J J Jam on it
Ain't nothing like The Wheels of Steel
Back Back
to kill it now
Comme saucegod j'reveux son corps juste une minute (Yeah)
Et sinon il me restera encore toute la City (Yeah yea yeah)
J'suis pas sûr de ce
fall like the wall in Jericho
The ting blow like a transformer
The boy dem call me the transporter
Shotta Beat Up the Calico
Make the boy brain fall like
don't beat me up is on my birthday.
BRIAN
Oh shut up.
BEN
Well, your type makes me sick! You come in here, you get treated like
Royalty, and everyone
comme des larmes, j'prend soin du cratère
Pour le jeu il me faut des armes, l'art et la manière
Si la vie me fait du charme, j'préfère le cimetière
Like
blurry
Now I'm working taking shots like I'm Steph curry
No rush but I hustle like it's all hurry
Wore beat-up Nike's
Work ain't like me
Pushed carts for
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
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 fellon
I beat the case and that's it
And I wasn't acquainted with him
But I'm tryna make it to Heaven
But they don't want me to make it
That's why
to myself not fuckin' with nobody
Know I give it to you real just like I'm Riley
Gon' put it on by myself don't need a stylist
Not fuckin' with you tell you
then give me some gas
If you try to play me i'll bust dat ass
Hook (x4)
J-ro:
Put the mic down clown, you can't get down
Jump around stage like your
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