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and dissing from the city
So they felt like they had to come through and slide
My Uncle Mon P was a younger nigga
All I ever did was have fun with him
I
missin'
No one here in where I'm living ever innocent
cll this trump, an white power suckin dick an shit
Bring the hood up to burbs
I smell the chicken
know
This dreamer three times was hit by Cupid's bow
So to fall in love that phase will have to take a backseat
But talking, dating, and fun is on my
my phone calm down
Baby everything is cool I'm out
In town
I just wanna be by myself
Walkin in the cold snow bound
I might be far away from home oh
mind
You see the way I decline
And here's a thing that I find
Darkest of matters they do reside in my mind
Reality sucks so imma keep it a buck
My life
you think you walking up in my section
Better play it cool before I teach yo ass a lesson
I be jugging plays shorting niggas on their pack
I don't trip
Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!
You get tackled by
Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!
You get tackled by
Caught in the rap skit, ya couldn't be trusted.
'Cause my sounds pound from here to Okinawa
Peace and I'm outie!
[Chorus]
Stay tuned to this last
Back in high school, breaking all the rules
In the back of the class, high as fuck from the fruit
Cause realistically, the shit you see with ya own eyes
the wife walks in
Here comes the interrogation room scene
Today is the day you're gonna get caught
You're terrified of what you crave
Don't get
my list, no family ties
Work, go home, shut the door, jump in the four by four
Breeze off in the night sky, come back when it's light time
Back again
up
You must be cool although you're a gangster there in your area
If you come by other area or other turf
You must be gentlemen cause we're the only
Jack parow drives in cool cars
Jack parow from your head to your leg
Jack parow is better than sex
Jack parow, the best thing since sliced bread
Jack
beggin' me to spank it
Lookin' like a host from the Barbary coast
Nigga don't wanna get burnt like toast
Whassup wit deez nuts in ya me-outh
Aight
myself to look down Mifflin St from here on Broom
Your creaky voice comes creeping through the creaky door
So you can tell me
Max it's dead
Come back
else to do
But get money, so fuck it, I'm workin' the block
AP a cool quarter-million, I'm sorry
This watch did not come from me punchin' no clock
Sun-Tzu
Learned from beautiful women who rolled my joints too
The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu
No admission for the cool, I just kick it
The rap guerilla the wack rap ringtone killer
I'm here
To find a nigga equally realer it's rare
You can meet me in the square
If you dare to come near
I
I'd make it out little bit of faith and now
Here I am beer in hand getting it and taking down
Any opportunity now everybody's cool with me
Cool with
the ball and fail
I'm in the parking lot, sitting here, chilling with my thoughts
Pressure on my chest can't get it off
I'm falling from the top, I'm stuck
it's gone bubble
See me from the Hubble
That means give me space
As I Jump in the crowd and rock this place.
We glad you made it here
Now come up
(repeat chorus)
In school I'm cool throughout the week
When the weekend comes, I'm down with the Greeks
Frat brothers known across
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
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