now we paid Rap or R&B we ain't playing We demand y'all respect this Afroman As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer And me and my crew get
and teachers, get together, get cool Children need to learn about sex in school Children need to learn about sex in school You think they don't do it? Don't
to J B, can't forget my man J Mose Some of that gangsta flex, my man Sexy Flex moved out I can't forget my man J R, what, what Say no more, Scott, Big
to be the best And even in dying, couldn't be this def (death) I see no reason to stop cheesin Ever since L said "Throw three g's in" And we can get down
aring;r bandet? Här är det magnetband som rullar och rullar!!! Upptakten kan du fixa på nåt annat va? nåt jättemalle
R STOP J PLAY tte ichibyou R kuruwazu J BI-TO ni R we just comeback J so give it to me R then I give it to you J&R It's Ri??EEi??ESi??EPi??EEi??ECi??
keep a mack for scrappy thinking it's just laffy taffy Shit this beat'll be the only thing clapping at me [HOOK] [Lil' Wayne] Bird man JR and J.R. Pigeons
and the West And if the roof's on fire put the pen to the paper A fade with the J it's the live motivator And from shore to shore and from sea to sea
go.. Who you think that is? My bitch? No, your bitch, see She like you, but she in love with me and how I go back and forth with the B R A T [Da Brat
C K and S and K, it's spray Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be they I'ma hold it down, wit' sounds Like clowns, walk the trey pound Now in the underground, B.T.J
(R. Haffkine/D. Locorriere/R. Sawyer/R. Elswitt/J. Garfat/B. Francis) Alright, now everybody say hello to the bass (What are you yellin' about?) Now
E get a J O B I'm H O T on the T O P Mister Mosely get the B E A T Don't copy this here 'cause I done D I D It could get H E C T I C F I S T in your F
Causin' pain like a runaway train you don't stop Drop the track, now watch it flow back to the top I'm the J R O, not J E R U And you know what we came
you know you'll never win, right? It ain't no sunshine in the midnight hour A three day shower couldn't wash away my soul power (stop look and listen
miss, the artist of the new millenium Has finally stopped drivin that blue Millenium And got a good of trenny and filled it with plenty of Henney and Remi and
and the hoe ain't tryin' to fuck Then the hell with her I'm tellin' ya Shit we do ya can't erase Took a little change of pace me and Mase For the niggas
't got my baby hoe. Top down 64 radio AC blow They peep though think that automatically 'cause this nigga roll with Puff Daddyo he gotta be ridin' in a B