Cause then he'll put two times the effort in the caper When diamond-tipped shells will drop jewels in your dome Pull out your heart, and wrap it up in wax
I know I ain't far from prison I'm trying do good but it's money in my vision Listen. Verse 1: Aye J Colv the general I'm hot like burnt wax 2 tone chain
c'est l'independance Finie la colonie mais ils nous ont pris pour qui L'Afrique aux africains laisse toi aller Comme une balade sur le fleuve Niger en wax
mister, pour tous ma vie demeure un mystere C'est le Boss qui l'a voulu en cas de Haja je suis couvert Donc, j'emplis mon reservoir, doc On a de quoi
touch you DJ Richie Rich? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think so' Try to serve you? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think so' Try to duplicate you? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think
Who lounges in the cut and waits just to jack the Punks who superficially write Procrastinate, perpetrate, they just bite I don't really give it much thought, just wax
to the posse The founder, the author of 'Niggas Just Jock Me' The DJ Daryl who cuts so sweet Fuck the bullshit, the man makes beats The Jigga, the gee, the J
a headdress I'm a show you what a DJ and a rapper should be You planning on rockin something fierce? Oh am I. Look out because you just found the one J-j-j
domes and backbones Shamus known as Esoteric wrecks tracks (tracts) like gallstones You're prone to perish for biting sentences Printing lyrics on your j
m a pull a muthafukin O.J. leave da premises bloody ride off wit da YAY! pray u dont ever see it unfold in ya face nigga dis shit and wax is da inner
I walk up on death My demise aint here dont hold your breath Cook heat over beef so Im somethin like a chef Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy
Yeah, Alkaholiks Get it right Alkaholiks! [Chorus x4: female voice] You gotta get up to get down [J-Ro] Cars, I drive so laid back In my glass house
One on one at your rap seminar Beware of the Hard Way, Three's the Hard Way At you fuckers... [J-Ro] So aiyyo, my name is J-Ro And my style is so dope
my words come as a shock"} {"Any way you put it sucker [?] you're getting devastated"} [Verse 2: Apathy] Ya'll are going down like Mary J. Blige My vocabularies
negative Amped up and wild, take a sedative Back in the past when Grandmaster Flash started to scratch, They perfected the art of the raps Taking a part of the wax
's wax on technique couldn't block ours [S] Like dark scars, my fam stays on my skin beginning to never end there's many different ways I'ma win [J] My
tight like White Owl Don't get it twisted, my rhythm rips in your system Into sections, like when I ran obsessed in your session With an E&J fifth, my
