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Bad boy
J.R
get it

Look, its Cole and the black Kenneth Cole
black Air one's, all soul
im 'bout to control like Janet
damnit, stand it
so so def J.D handle it
bust shots in LA, shots in new york,
bust with Big and Pac, Puff in his new ??
shit that happen when you mix rappin with trappin
fuck around and get ur wig pushed
off the backboards
blow dat
license plate, u know that Benz
im focused like a lens
bought my Martin by the garden
told em hold thing
im back, cali
twistin up the
palm trees and the breeze it feel like Maui
i this how a nigga 'posed to feel
ur 29 sittin on 29 mil

i make up with bitches i get me a new Cover Girl
one i can trust no inside the rubber girl
i all girls tall ones, big bitches
drove my car down broadway, big
through Queens with 50 and Lambourghins
drove through in a brand new lexus
G.S shit, the best shit, i with
the i go down south the better the sex get
but thats me on Don P
blowin cali's finest, i don't palm trees
want green? meet me at the bar
bitches valet cars and come with a star
better yet, im the american
strapped with assault rifles at my rivals
my elevator goin' straight to the top nigga I won't
Diddy, get it

a bad boy? same as a goon
before i step in the
you see a sign sayin: comin soon
haters im dancin, young, black and handsome
Jean 2 peice smellin better than ??
New York Nicks, courtside, nigga
I can stop the bands, cuz i am one
New york need me, Cali me a star
if you don't beleive me; hollywood
you can go
if you need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y
in any hood, no vest, no 45
got my man lookin on me from
all around me
flyin over my
and i never burnin wax like a candle
hottest nigga on the
got my yacht on cruise control in my Louis robe, yeah