Lyrics:
Tu fuck avec le best, baby
How you feel?
Personne ose test
Semble-t-il
So, j'suis l'meilleur, right
Dead or alive
J’oserais jamais tell a lie
It’s
or Kid Frost to an ese
This is for la raza Khalifa and Lupe
Dilated Peoples Migos Cool J
J Cole Jay Rock The Lox on D block
Detox DOC or Diddy with D Dot
I like….
I like……
I like a very freaky boy Who likes to cosplay
Talk some good shit and fuck me all day
Pop a couple bottles and smoke a few J’s
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
If hip-hop is dead it's rock and roll now
So bang your head on the wall until you pass out
The road to success is shitty nothin' to laugh 'bout
One
je lui tappe ses fesses, en drive-by dans ta tess
J'fais gonfler les ches-po d'mon personal shopper
M'oblige pas à faire gonfler celles de mon
Billy Bill say, "a bitch ain't nothing"
Grab her by the arm and break
Grab her by the life and take it
And, ya know, the sight'll make ya sick
Violent J
He spat on it and brought it back lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack and dropped dead
Started fallin' back with it and got slapped with a Colin
alright, we give it room to breathe.
Time crawls by and time's real sly,
but you can keep time with me.
Rock 'n roll music is the true religion.
Never
What
What
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Selling new bags everyday
Bags comin'
A little mix of the old shit
Somethin' for you to knock down the block to
Juggalo Love.....
(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! Welcome to the house
low, LOX and J.Lo
Act like they don't, but they know
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have
Prod: by Dj authentique made it
Baby j't'es croiser par hasard !
J'avoue c'est Dieu qui t'envoie !
Maintenant c'est nous 2 jusqu'à la gare !
T'es
J.Rich till I buried that guy
Father Heaven sent the cadence and I married that fly
Look
J.Rich had pride had to sever that side
I was on the rode to hell
brother's starving, hungry, and sick
Cause ain't nobody coming by the house giving free shit
So he gettin kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no
I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican
Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every
I don't touch dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
I'm from wear they rock ski masks
And nobody rides skis
Every time I spit a verse my city like preach
force pour les éviter hé hé
y’a que la musique qui m’apaise dans ces moments difficiles quand j’suis perdue héé hééé
rock star young star j’suis devant
Nan nan nan
Même dead au coup d'sabre
T'es pas lui
Passera pas sous silence
Tes conneries
Sale pute
Téma ma ganache
T'as cru j'allais de la 'sic
Pour
inspiré par Dre (I've rapped, inspired by Dre)
Sit back relax
J'ai kické inspiré par Biggie (I've rapped, inspired by Biggie)
With style and grace
J
you
I'll stay and walk this life with you
No matter what we may go through
Dead broke, no job, no house, no ride
I'm gonna stay right by your
you
I'll stay and walk this life with you
No matter what we may go through
Dead broke, no job, no house, no ride
I'm gonna stay right by your
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
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