Off the wall Off the wall Off the wall Nigga I peeped your persona I'm not impressed An anthem that was stepping with his? clone candidates Our mission is with bass soul music to use it Jay Dee perfect the snare Droppin dark from the beats So I can spit the bullets that I'm Now the puzzles complete While you screamin hot wobbly wobbly Screamin yes While the lyrical slug go through a thug nigga's chest All due respect let's balance it out Cause the negativity is really stressing me out In a house or a crib Ridin in a hoopty Your getting upset No game, no coochie I once was like you but a car don't make the man What makes the man is his game plan If you don't have a plan then you sinkin in the sand Look back one minute later all I saw was your hand In your hand was a grand so I took it and ran Drop the LP and dedicate it to you my man Tilly Mos call me BJ Ski Represent the glove from above Not down below like a hoe Let a hoe be a hoe I know everybody gonna give love to the Mo Yo we never left we just kept it on the low low Low low like the wizard in Mo Joe Let me let the chorus flow then you hear the blow Make me wanna sing to it Ha Keep fuckin around Ah Oh You know you fuckin around Uh You think you fuckin around with this Ohh oh Ohh oh Ohh oh Huh? What? Who got dough? Let me see it Dilla show you how to MC it Beats bang the fuck out the MP kid Pop shit we got clips and we empty it Y'all will agree it's simply the truth We keep niggas in line like simply do And the envious hater they wastin my time If you not in my face then you not on my mind They wanna hate Jay cause Jay done got on the shine See they don't this nigga Jay done got on the grind Got a lot on the mind and bout to let it all out Don't wanna see me ball out But come down to the D baby We can bounce to the key and the city Hit the VIP with a fifty for a head shot in the head Not bad at all Show you how a player do it It'll take Jay to do it Next year grammys niggas wearing gators to it Fuck it stupid and y'all made us do this Who this click I'm rollin with we holdin it down Hey It's the Theloneus We owning it now Now now now now now Uh yeah Fuckin around Ah
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