yo i love 2 carry chrome, blast and scatter bones//
ill leave J Dot boxed in like larry holmes//
left wit a flabby dome, beef became a hobby//
jello da side of ya face like bill cosby//
man my wrist rocky, what up wit da bricks ocky//
lock da strip down state prop, gun cocked, get down or lay down//
neva took a bus but move like a greyhound//
niggas waitin me, since im quiet it's alot of niggas hatin on me//
blimp keeps da heat up on him, like a stove furnish//
j dot aint stop yet til da dum dum start burnin//
like remi on da buildin give u some higher learnin//
it feels like da world turnin but im standin still//
niggas askin who has j dot done kill//
homie iwas taught 2 eat da beans dont let im spill//
homie ill neva squill//

holla back a little keystyle

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