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
[feat. J.Carr] [Intro: T-Pain] Yea Yea Break Yea Yea [Verse 1: T-Pain] Throw me in a cage with a lion and a bear (I'm a kill em) That motivation I ain
so blue Thanks to Paul Wall You already know I got love for ya bro My cup empty yo cup If you less pour some mo My nigga T-faris and J-dawg And even
Illegal hustlin, dirty money mustlin Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em I stick in move
a dawg is soakin Addicted to it Jd say I got it bad 18 nigga makin more than yo dad They think they doin it but I'ma out do em If you know somebody like
why you do it like that Why the hell every day you be in that all black Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black Still posted in the hood with my dawgs
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
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
verse 2] When I woke up from last night's avoutrie Baby girl was layin next to me Shoes n clothes were scattered everywhere I got dressed n got up out
go-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
feat. 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
chromosomes 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
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
Hey money got a big-ass head, Folded like a, like a stop sign, Fuck dawg, hey, We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a brains, You know what I'm sayin