m gonna need more tip room The groove is smooth but it won't be the last one Like flow I changed it around and pulled a fast one
put it on her Blowin' trees, summer breeze, sippin' Corona Lost Dogg, I give it to her right and she like it She on the hip like a sidekick, izzy One
me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot [J Cole - Verse 1] Just one of them days a n-
get a child from me And now you come to the shows and you reminisce And while she waits for an autograph, you give her a kiss She slips me a hug and a
cake ("I was a fiend, fiend of a microphone") ("I was a fiend, fiend of a microphone") ("I was a fiend, fiend of a microphone") ("I was a fiend, fiend of a
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique Chorus: Cheek Del Vec One two y'all, you know I rock ya Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. *repeat x2* One two y'all,
recite and shines right with a cordless mic I comes tight with more air than a pair of Nike's I flows constantly sort of like a faucet Lyrical bully, with a bulldozer you couldn't pull
s what the white boys be doing) I got room in the jeep, we can mash a few down Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a town See I know this spot
like heaven on the watch Yeah nigga, I done dropped one eleven on the watch So watch and see what I do Breeze by you so fast, got you sneezing hachoo
What's that, a no or a yes, stop gazing Come to my palace, it's amazing Once you come you won't wanna leave You can stay We can start by having a chat
me things I pulled out a stack of green Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine
is mood music in a juggular vein and i hope you like it our record requires only the simplist of equipment an ordinary phonograph needle a 4 inch speaker and a
your backyard I'll pull over to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the areas clear I'll be back here tonight Set dinner for one under the moonlight
I wake up in a cold sweat, wifey sleepin' on my left sound asleep I peep around the room then I make a sudden jest A feather from a black crow was beside
and couldn't kill time One two one two crews I run through Fuck karate big l practice gun fu Cause I'm a mc assassinator I grab a mag and leave a nag
's the deal it's 1995 and a nigga wanna live The type of life that people dream, I want things A crib, a car, while living the life of a king I know
boots on a girl named althea Then pull her friend by the name of maria [kane] Well I got a little rap thing I wanna breeze through [shane] So may I
