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James Lane

you want me ma? Nigga get over here like Scor-pi-on And, When it comes down to this recordin', Im must be LeBron James if he's Jordan No!, I won rings

block burner like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James The head turner like Slim Thug Chain I'm bangin' hooks like Sugar Shane I'm thowed off like Major Payne, talkin' shit like Brother Lane

givin it up, till the day we die Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have ta erupt So motherfucker West Up! (repeat 2X) Verse One: WC Nigga clear the lane, here I

shawty don't try Shawty got game Like lebron james Call lou ?? Sawty untaimed Shawt got money Lil Shawty want change Shawty ice chains Boyfriends lame Shawty ride trucks Shawty switch lanes

got girls to moon us No cuddling ma, you won't spoon us Don't spit game, just sell Rick James Baby boy, my nick name is Switch Lanes Slash stick change

insane in tha brain (insane in the brain) Bitch I got Rick James in my veins Real niggas never change We just let it bang Roll thru tha gutter lane Daddy

thang whistle at your windshield or your residence Superman to Clark Kent, you better be way harder Than the park bench to start this Marcus, Jason, my little brother James

My ol' man was a contradiction A real hard man to figure He'd read the King James Bible While sippin' on corn liquor He'd get drunk and he'd get to preachin

They found James Ambrose dead in his cell, a gaping gash in his arm had drained him down to hell. No one knew for sure if Ambrose was his name. They called