dam homey (irie! ) I got em wit da clothes, I got em wit da kicks I got em wit da dough, I got em wit da whip (dat's right cuyah! ) I got em wit da threads
's a zoo out this bitch, I put a hole in the monkey Got the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em Bodybags they zip 'em, and we don't know a
They Heard Im Paid But They Aint Happening Lil Mamma You Needs Too Back Up Im On J-Dawg Shit,You'll Get Smacked Up Thinkin That We Spending Profits Thats
The Heart Rather Leave Em Dead Before My Time But Im Still Ahead Of Yall(All Yall) Like A Nice Bitch Hit A Nigga Raw Dawg(Raw Dawg) And Any Nigga With
dunk em I make it 360 soon as I double pump it, got a silver sniper rifle so I really shoot a jumper Cross the game up dawg take it to the bucket Say
come take a spin on a carnie ride "Fuck em all, fuck em all Clown dawg, freak dawg Joker dawg, Milenko dawg" Fidgets of joker's cards blasting in your
to pay I'd be blowing fucking nuggets off all day I'd grab your titties and stretch em down past your waist Let em go, and watch em both spring up in
friends call my Chucky "Chucky?" Either that or Bucky, Fuck Me!! I'm sorry Doc, it's Jacob again, my name's J "Tell me J, who's this Jacob anyway?" I
go, go [R] Go go, go-go-go, go [J] You got the green light to drag your motherfuckin mink [R] Green light - go go, go-go-go, go [J] Throw your pinkie
. Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott & Twista) [Jay-Z] Uh, yo don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with
make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z lethal drugs Eighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets Words worth a million like I'm rappin em through platinum teeth I got
trickin today, hey But anyway though, she got it on smash like mashed potatoes High class with a ass that'll smash on J. Lo Lay low, got Play-Doh, stash
you got 'til it's GONE I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on I'ma open up a store for aspiring MC's Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration
need block (?) and cumulus clouds Pull up your Rebox This kid is goin' - mad, rapper like D-Doc I got trees, but I'm tryin' to smoke a little he got If
wanna see 'em bounce (bounce) Na na na na na na na na na Let me see you shake (shake) Na na na na Just let your knees touch your face (face) You got
a yacht So then my pistols and my patnaz really all that I got I?m not, playin at all, I?m sprayin em all Still drop em down to size if they say that
next to J. Get' Every week meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat free Get Inda paid, lil' Greg and B That's the only shot we got at gettin' Cap back