Текст песни Jrip, Jrip: Dedication to Lee Majors - J-Megatron
Dip
down
Spin
around
Shoulder
pop
Shoot
em
down
It
make
dat
thunda
sound
When
the
cannon
pound
Ima
killa
jumpin
out
It's
like
I
came
from
nothin
The
tek
start
hummin
What's
death
to
a
Muslim?
Stressed
on
that
substance
I
Can't
sleep
Swear
the
hataz
plottin
To
creep
So
I
stay
on
the
alarm
Sprayin
at
cho
heart
Emergin
from
the
shadows
I
was
raised
in
the
dark
All
Hail
the
All-Spark
Yeah,
nigga:
it's
a
tsunami
Spray
a
coppa
down
If
I
got
dat
juice
on-me
Whatado
homie!?
You
mafuggaz
phony
Ima
shoota
like
Kobe
My
daughter
is
Xochitl
The
car
got
450
ponies
Baby
momma
goin
hard
Trippin
on
me
I
don't
go
wit
da
broadies
I'm
be
twistin
up
a
stoagie
I'm
out
getnit
woadie
U
justa
baby
boy-Jodie
Stay
on
the
alert
The
shootaz
is
long
range
U
rockin
leotard
jeans
U
in
the
wrong
game
How
you
goan
go
to
war
If
ya
jeans
too
tight
Ya
betta
lean
to
the
side
Scream
4 ya
life
Blood
lust
I'm
thirsty
I'm
wit
the
45
Like
the
Jordan
jersey
Lord
have
mercy
It's
the
ultimate
sin
I'm
doin
hop
outs
Wit
my
murder
men
The
car
got
450
ponies
Baby
momma
goin
hard
Trippin
on
me
I
don't
go
wit
da
broadies
I'm
be
twistin
up
a
stoagie
I'm
out
getnit
woadie
U
justa
baby
boy-Jodie
Icey
sorbet
Ora
hot
honey
butter
roll
I'm
on
the
cover
of
the
magazine
My
closets
the
centerfold
Whitey
sayin
the
N
word
I
ain't
no
Ken
ta
those
Raiders
n
Cowboys
fans
I
ain't
no
friend
ah
dose
The
flow
chemical
Off
the
dribble
On
a
give
n
go
Ima
real
thug
witit
So
I'm
difficult
I
ain't
playin
around
Them
pigs
sprayin
dem
rounds
Layin
us
down
Whether
you
black
or
brown
I
wanna
shoot
two
cops
Like
I'm
2_Pac
Spit
fire
on
da
mic
Til-its
white-blue
hot
Punch
Kanye
in
the
face
Knock
Blood's
shoes
off
Go
hang
wit
Jay-Z
Pay
me,
when
the
news
drop
The
car
got
450
ponies
Baby
moma
goin
hard
Trippin
onme
I
don't
go
wit
da
broadies
I'm
be
twistin
up
a
stoagie
I'm
out
getnit
woadie
U
justa
baby
boy-Jodie
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