Lyrics:
in this snow white mink
Kanye shoes sorry no ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me
Roll hard give me molly coffee by the key
Got the weed roll
People wanna know about me the real me
They want me to leave the MC in the booth
If it's for only a glimpse
Even though they want an intense
Look
mi fire shots dem
Dem nah go astray
Affi fast and accurate
Like mi name john wick
Me nave time fi drama
Pree around at all da gal yuh
Pretty likkle
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
And it's stand and deliver by hook or crook
So it you see me come into view
Look out I'm comin' through
I'm a man on a mission darlin'
I'm about to turn
departments
Grade 1 first time expelled, that's how most of it started
Painting a picture of my past like it was made by John Martin
Always felt pain like my
the Ruger (right out my Ruger)
And I'm in yo' dreams, Freddy Krueger (slimes on your ave)
Don't fuck with me, my young niggas'll do ya (know that they gon'
saved by John the Pope
The M, A, see and K, from Oakland, California
I'm Too $hort baby, no I don't play, I'm macking
Freak nasty, I like your dance
sunshine Summertime she fine see the Design sean john phat farm or Lot 29
Summertime is our grind and All the dimes they look so fine You can catch me hella
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
(Look, look)
Look how they treated a nigga
I know that they proud of me now
Said, "Look how they treated
prolly got these rappers passin fray
Look, New York you gotta feel me I
Was at the Rock The Mic tour
Barely old enough to hear it
Man and standin' next
make us free
Cause the melanin of my skin is all you ever see
Defined by my hue cause that’s all you’re seeing
Take a deep look and see a human being
around and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits
Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
Keep my shank close by me when I'm sleepy
cnd now, the gang's all gone
There was me and my mommy
cunt Margaret, Uncle John
cnd sometimes our David
Would come along
Come on David! Get in the car
NcRRcTOR
The storm subsided
John Herschel climbed back on board
Sat on the deck
Out of breath and soaking wet
He looked to heaven
So many crazy
your fuckin', get your feet off my fuckin' table nigga!
Fuck you think you at home, with your cheap fur on?
Shit look like it 'bout to bite somethin'
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
reality, respect me
My image is not a pocketbook
And I won't get took
Girls get shook when they look
My style is John Blaze
So I'mma make it hot and
Leave
juggin' with bowl homie
Now look all this rose gold, gold yellow gold, gold, gold on me
Yeah mob ties, frog eyes
What a time to be alive
No neighbors
Look at all my trials and tribulations
Sinking in a gentle pool of wine.
Don't disturb me now, I can see the answers
'Till this evening is this
right here
Look what I got
I say it's magic
But they tell me that it's not
I think it's tragic
That they blinded by what's hot
I'm spreading love
But
tell me please?
Stand over there by the cypress tree
Where the Trojan women and children are sold into slavery
Long before the first Crusade
Way back
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
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