was from New York And that's real shit blazed the Philly It's summertime shout out to Will Smith 'cause who didn't wanna be the Fresh Prince Flat top, gold chain and
MC You know my feeling, I'm dealing, with tracks so real And radio blackout, your format, is not appealin' R & B can step up, but can't compare to me
suckin' you, you fuckin' her Gettin' freaky and erotic But if it ain't ruff, it ain't me And I refuse to turn R-A-P, in R and B You went from Hardcore
man, I wear J's and I been around more rocks than a fuckin cave man I done sold it and bagged it I done drove it and crashed it Fucked my credit up smashin
more and enters. It's tiny and typewriter giggles, but it roars again and scares typewriter away. M, magic: Typewriter makes (I think) a rabbit appear and
like: a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z Zetock yes he rocks and me and Drizzy both wrote on Detox That was just a footnote How long
mudd and bl0w my green down and call my nigga T PAIN to borrow us s0me buddz and CHOKE till i think imma cry 0h i think imma die naw dawg i just think that im High :: T
now we paid Rap or R&B we ain't playing We demand y'all respect this Afroman As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer And me and my crew get
and teachers, get together, get cool Children need to learn about sex in school Children need to learn about sex in school You think they don't do it? Don't
to J B, can't forget my man J Mose Some of that gangsta flex, my man Sexy Flex moved out I can't forget my man J R, what, what Say no more, Scott, Big
to be the best And even in dying, couldn't be this def (death) I see no reason to stop cheesin Ever since L said "Throw three g's in" And we can get down
aring;r bandet? Här är det magnetband som rullar och rullar!!! Upptakten kan du fixa på nåt annat va? nåt jättemalle
R STOP J PLAY tte ichibyou R kuruwazu J BI-TO ni R we just comeback J so give it to me R then I give it to you J&R It's Ri??EEi??ESi??EPi??EEi??ECi??
keep a mack for scrappy thinking it's just laffy taffy Shit this beat'll be the only thing clapping at me [HOOK] [Lil' Wayne] Bird man JR and J.R. Pigeons
and the West And if the roof's on fire put the pen to the paper A fade with the J it's the live motivator And from shore to shore and from sea to sea
go.. Who you think that is? My bitch? No, your bitch, see She like you, but she in love with me and how I go back and forth with the B R A T [Da Brat
C K and S and K, it's spray Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be they I'ma hold it down, wit' sounds Like clowns, walk the trey pound Now in the underground, B.T.J