up And throw away the key Let it sink to the bottom Of the Atlantic Let it sink to the bottom To the bottom Let it fall to the bottom To the bottom Of
It Real Fast Or Slow It Up When They Screwin It. Apple Bottom Jeans Stilletos So True In It Ya Diggin J-mac 'Cause The Ice Got The Blue In It. Dang Baby
of piss All of these beers, taste like SHIT~! [J-Zone:] Yo Chief, they don't even make Zima no more [Chief Chinchilla:] Word? ! When did they stop makin Zima? [J
that make ya set dip Set-trip, get hit with the Tec, I don't stretch shit I'm 40. [J.R. Writer:] I'm from the bottom of the bottom queer Get your riot
to grown, that mean they 24's boy What are you on? Im richer than a bitch without the grey proupon Yeah... Im talkin out of my head, I make a blue eyed
my personal satisfaction Ya lyrics ain't funky like crime re-enactments Front like you're a crime boss wid a mafioso name wid more syllables, an ingredient to the bottom
me, and it moves me and when I visualize the scene, I day dream and break away from another day the sight soothes me, and it moves me [Raw J] print blue
color changes n we call it fruit loop outa town bitch call me My apple bottom boo I'm gettin money five figures times two 71 chevele paintd red white n blue
your boy won't sing Authentic like the U.S. mint The hood hear me like when two techs spit Seen me movin' in the blue S6 With some new red kicks, and
I'm poised and I'm focused And the world should take notice [Ja Rule] Underworld ties, is where my heart lies They do the drama, makin songs like "Ol' Blue
, Like she a groupie and I aint even on tour, Maybe cause she heard that I rhyme hardcore, Or maybe cause she heard that I buy out the stores, Bottom
call some call em diamonds We call em ice It varies in the sizes the shape The color and the price From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue One stone
with me too (D-Block, live son) We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin' niggas (Uh uh uh uh yo) Holla at them niggas J, come on [Jadakiss] Yeah
Cross the border by T-juas, where they've been Servin' heat rocks Bumpin' out the beatbox Long walks from detox Cause we don't stop til we see spots A lot of yellow, blue
everything is in slow-mo I'm sliding down Richmond, top and bottom glissening I got something to say, so please listen [Hook] (high-high-high), J-Boss
s J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you) And if you wanna get lippy I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe) The bottom line is we twisted
and a bad yellowbone that hear me calling It's my time to shine cause the Lord allowed it, gotta rise to the top cause the bottom too crowded It's J.K
, I just can't tell no mo' Cause seem like everywhere I go, somebody got a problem with Ro It might be somebody from the past, or somebody I don't know Bottom