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• Artiste: JL of B. Hood
• Titre: That's Him
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Walk in the door got a line for the photo With the swank lord I can never keep a low-pro' Last I heard you was chopping in the dojo This is what they want, so let's get it from the go, pro Already, really not too many of 'em don't know Always on the road, nigga, tell me where we don't go Woah, then you see us on the jumbotron I'ma tell them niggas, see us where the sun don't shine You ain't gotta lie to kick it with us Yeah, no we gotta [?] with us At a Jay and Joey show, a lot of pretty bitches You want another? She already got a picture with us Hoes' ain't slick, niggas know what they intentions are Like we at the job and I know what the incentives are Crowded outside make it hard to get up in the car Gravitating to us like the planets circling a star That's them Jay and Joey Cool, yeah they back in Put 'em in the room and they packed in Nigga, what you doing? I'm relaxing I'ma need the money on the backend I'ma need a honey on my lap then I'ma need somebody take a tall order on this marijuana Nigga, show me where the snacks is That's them Bro, give me something I can ash in Man, I use the floor or a trash can Ah shit, nigga, save that then I bet it all on black, and we cashed in People wanted me to break like a backspin Aye hold up bro, this nigga talk a lot Don't mean to cut you off, I'm in the ocean and I'm fighting with the kraken What's happening? Say we ain't tripping They really say we ain't different Y'all can't really say we ain't listen Maybe ain't listen to the bullshit Maybe ain't listen to the gossip Maybe they tripping Maybe that mad at the praises and the accolades Maybe they mad cause we stay on an escapade Be doing extra if ever shit escalates If [?] the energy [?] evidence, everything That's hard I was doing this in the backyard I can only tell you what the facts are You getting it from us, you ain't that smart That part, my thoughts exactly This type of shit'll come naturally Hold up, I'm signing these ass cheeks Do not distract me I don't hear nothing you talking bout Everywhere we go, these muh'fuckers hollering out That's them Jay and Joey Cool, yeah they back in Put 'em in the room and they packed in My nigga, what you doing? I'm relaxing I'ma need the money on the backend Moving through the city like i'm Batman Can't nobody tell me nothing Niggas know we bussing, up and coming But they wasn't with us back then That's them Jay and Joey Cool, yeah they back in Put 'em in the room and they packed in Nigga, what you doing? I'm relaxing I'ma need the money on the backend I'ma need a honey on my lap then I'ma need somebody take a tall order on this marijuana Nigga, show me where the snacks is