Lyrics:
the scene cause I need a drink
I'm about to hit up Craig for the V.I.P
Bout to hit up Jono cause we gotta link
Bout to hit this bird up for the sesame
Hit
one more, his name was D.J. Dr. Rock, so really it was four.
Oh yeah, Pimp C, he was another one who pass.
He was from the South. We are loosing them
Fuck them LaDae cats, they wack
And one of them resemble Craig Mack
I need a New Edition
I need some men with vision
Pussy eatin' position to golden
sparkin at anytime
any place any where with my fuckin 9
I got an army of niggas with automatic gats
bout splittin head ass niggas Craig, Ron,
thank Mark Mandoo
And the One Live Crew and all the Lakewood posse
Mr. Capoo, and the Antioch posse
Especially the Johnson family, what's up Miss. J
thank Mark Mandoo
And the One Live Crew and all the Lakewood posse
Mr. Capoo, and the Antioch posse
Especially the Johnson family, what's up Miss. J
sparkin at anytime
any place any where with my fuckin 9
I got an army of niggas with automatic gats
bout splittin head ass niggas Craig, Ron,
dot
Kelle, Craig, Proffesor Teka, denzel
Yemi, Jay Bow, Final Element, ICY, Ryan
Marley gemini, Bradley, Kane, FREE BALLY
N13 P TOWN STAND UP! Frontline
a friend gives a friend a helping hand
Helps his little buddy to understand...
That's a special thing
A very special thing...oh... take it J.B.
Jack Black:
Ils disent c’est extrême, comme un excès de zèle
J’me sens comme Craig Xen, Hansel & Gretel
Ils m’ont trop vexés, genre marche ou crève,
On a la voix
Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired,
Mec je suis bourré au rap
Je sniffe du EVE
Dans ma seringue y'a du Craig Mac
Serre-moi un verre, mais un petit comme Easy E
J'ai la haine comme
sparkin at anytime
any place any where with my fuckin 9
I got an army of niggas with automatic gats
bout splittin head ass niggas Craig, Ron,
Mikey better than rest
Banging my chest
I don't wanna hear no more
Bout I've been seeing you less
I've been out here
Bad boy bad Craig Mack
Cause
on me, I ain't going to the house
I'm always smiling, why da fuck I gotta frown
I tote a Glock, that bih came with 30 rounds
I ain't Craig, I aint puttin
a nigga do the Nae Nae
Foreal foreal nigga no play play
Me and Goop like Craig and Day-Day
I'm fucking on yo ol' lady
She gave me Va J-J
I'm balling like
This is all J, Oh
J rock the game, came to change up
Giving you hits dog, I'm just
Knocking it out
Beyond the point of talking it out
Setting targets
ghost
No time for bullshittin'
Cuz I ain't tripping
Cuz I'm different
I rock J's like I ain't Pippen
You niggas sleep
While this niggas up
And no I ain't
mistakes (ooh)
Denim jeans wit some J’s
100 on the interstate
On my momma is it hating if they hate my DNA?
I keep it coming no ETA
Fam! (oo oo)
I been
told me hit his cup
And now i'm feeling drowsy
Them j's up in the morning
Like they rickey smiley
All my niggas having motion
No bums around me
I was in
I do this shit for…
The greatest of…
I'm sayinn doeeee
Its J.Reeper
I do this shit for Hip Hop, Hip Hop, Hip hop
If you with me if you feel me say
Compton, California, LA
Eazy E died from Aids
No Human Beat Box
No Prince Markie D
No more Big L, Tim Dog
Craig Mack, no Dirty
Now the music's not
and nails
Gotta drill this manual, step on the auto
Shoot like Daniel, Craig
Yevz, that's 007
Broski's tapped, he's doubled his weapons
I asked him, "Why?"
Craig pop dead lock
Usain Bolt couldn't outrun these red dots
If you really want a nigga to suffer
Fuck a headshot hit him in his heart
Have him grabbin'
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