, do that shit Go ahead and be yourself child, do that shit Don't be afraid to use your own style, do that shit C'mon do that shit, c'mon do that shit
do that shit) Go ahead and be yourself child (do that shit) Don't be afraid to use your own style (do that shit) Come on do that shit Come on do that
Los, Joey, or Ris-am All they gotta do is chirp And them things are gonna blis-am Shake down, fiz-am Straight from the Brooklyn borough that never riz
could that be you The feelings that I feel could that be true Most cats lay where the hood rats be boo But Im the kinda cat that strays away Thats til
fast car wit the slow strut girl They wanna catch J. Jackson But the money's longer than a stretch Maybach Benz They say I'm fly enough to do better
! [Verse 2] So the kid never stresses a female And if you ask where I live they gon' give you addresses to e-mail All that cops can suggest is that he
one heal Chorus: MJ: What have I got that I can give? All: (What have I got that I can give? (Tell me) MJ: What have I got that I can give? Justin
changes that I made The proverbial lemonade that I made I made my mistakes, you see life's lemons often times come in a abundance, In conjunction with the pressure that
ain't giving dog is earned if you just live in dog you learn I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard I yearn For that living large but
And he aint givin' dog is earned If you just live in dog you learn I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard I yearn For that living large
rims on my Benz-o Just tint hoe and good endo I love a girl that think alot Cause sex with me is mental That mental, that brain power My J rolled and that thing loud That
Yes! I'm that kind of nigga Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? [Brother
in the oven if you want to burn a batch you just burn. [Chorus] [Verse Three: Brother J] like this like that like that like this how sharp is a word
Education brings false words, what do they teach? Everything that I learned I had to self-reach What do you know of a race that's dyin hourly? The smartest
knew she had rockstars in the west I never knew Marciano could make a perfect dress How do you make it look like that, your the best J12 Chanel baby, that
the flash of a photo I'ma beat and hit that And if any lil' momma start to get posessive I'll dismiss that Not a jiggalo or nothin like that, but I like
Who that talking down on the compound, what they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch with broken bones United together, forever As long as Little J
to put you hoes in your place [Lil Boss Hogg] A pair of fresh pressed Khakis, and Chucks will do me fine I provide promethazyne, so please pour out that
