to the don There's you can do To me run away from this game here, this game here And there is no To put the to Kim no, Kim no Yes I'm telling you the start I will break little heart (uh huh) nothing you can do So just the don There is no you can say That it would offend the Kim no, listen
I'm gonna, murder them, murder Any competition I'm gon' them I'm gonna, blow off they Blow off they All you frontin' emcees, I'm gonna, off your whip I'm gone, you will appreciate my shit When I'm gone, wanna spit my lyrics But I'm gwan, I'm not put up with this I swear to God, you jealous niggas me sick See, I got all day gon' pay Got things to do and to be I'm 'bout to take what's owed to me Live from The livest one, we right here, we right here, we here
All y'all, let it go, no Hov' Four years since Doubt drop, million records sold nigga, volume two Dogs who be grinnin, then Try to get out of line, four cases niggas got it coming, say May-June Six albums cock-suckers stay tuned It's Jay everyday, no off No jewels and I took the shades off You wanna rock me? Slug you one comfortably Put you back where your should be (ill) I'm when tempted, best left alone Best the gun got Tourette Syndrome Beretta sounds like 'Berreepp' when it's You're heading for a cold place, youngin', warm Too hustle, too easy to touch you Little you, go play PS Jay, PS L-Y-N, out my way Me and P.S. to the K I to the M, B.I. to the end
my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, at these emcees, with these Supreme balla like, lyrics I call em I see them G You niggas like me my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, peeved at Weak Y'all niggas got some You a million, now you half of me Get off my dick, kick it
Love for BI? Then one in the sky Haters watch your We bust one in ya eye It's down tonight So don't get line Enough tri-ed But men-a di-ed Biggie crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch Even left me this and an iced out tiara What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, fuck this Brooklynite bandit Blow you off the girl, never troubled no-one But if you this girl It gwan bum bum (wha?!) a bum bum
my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, peeved at Weak emcees, with Supreme balla like, I call em like I see them G You niggas sound me my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, peeved at Weak Y'all niggas got some You sold a million, now you of me Get off my dick, it bitch
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