Текст песни Intro - Jean Grae
                                                Come 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Roll 
                                                your 
                                                windows 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                turn 
                                                the 
                                                woofers 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                New 
                                                giddy 
                                                city 
                                                get 
                                                that 
                                                liquor 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                tinted 
                                                cups
 
                                    
                                
                                                Picture 
                                                me 
                                                kicking 
                                                this 
                                                pretty 
                                                then 
                                                remember 
                                                the 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                keep 
                                                it 
                                                gritty 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                greats 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                edge 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                curb
 
                                    
                                
                                                Live 
                                                and 
                                                learn, 
                                                living 
                                                legend, 
                                                Ninth 
                                                and 
                                                Mers, 
                                                burn 
                                                first
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                its 
                                                Jeanie's 
                                                turn 
                                                to 
                                                recite 
                                                it 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                your 
                                                urn 
                                                church
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                mean 
                                                chuch, 
                                                get 
                                                your 
                                                blushing 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                button 
                                                up, 
                                                your 
                                                luck 
                                                is 
                                                slowing 
                                                and 
                                                your 
                                                cussing 
                                                me, 
                                                fuck!
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                ain't 
                                                    a 
                                                test 
                                                nigga 
                                                no 
                                                pencils, 
                                                only 
                                                ink
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                blood 
                                                splattered 
                                                like 
                                                your 
                                                toes 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dream 
                                                shattering 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                collateral 
                                                earls
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unimaginable, 
                                                chatter 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                lateral 
                                                curls
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tight 
                                                expanding 
                                                your 
                                                world
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                mic 
                                                can 
                                                just 
                                                spike 
                                                this 
                                                gang
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                roofie 
                                                or 
                                                    a 
                                                volleyball 
                                                move 
                                                like 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                aim
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                get 
                                                analogies 
                                                right, 
                                                you 
                                                dumb 
                                                as 
                                                Mallory 
                                                right?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                Jeanie 
                                                smarter 
                                                than 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                at 
                                                first 
                                                apparently, 
                                                right?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                don't 
                                                be 
                                                mad 
                                                at 
                                                me, 
                                                i'd 
                                                rather 
                                                be 
                                                liked
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                your 
                                                opinion 
                                                really 
                                                matters 
                                                automatically, 
                                                psyche!
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                give 
                                                    a 
                                                fuck 
                                                about 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                think 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                ain't 
                                                get 
                                                the 
                                                plus
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                pimp 
                                                lean 
                                                is 
                                                cool, 
                                                back 
                                                up 
                                                like 
                                                these 
                                                blacks 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                bus
 
                                    
                                
                                                School 
                                                niggas. 
                                                School. 
                                                You 
                                                learn! 
                                                Get 
                                                your 
                                                learn 
                                                on!
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                finna 
                                                teach 
                                                you 
                                                something!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Justice 
                                                League, 
                                                Brooklyn 
                                                Academy, 
                                                we're 
                                                all 
                                                making 
                                                records!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pumpkinhead, 
                                                we 
                                                still 
                                                family 
                                                yeah!
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                bring 
                                                it 
                                                down 
                                                like 
                                                this 
                                                from 
                                                New 
                                                York 
                                                to 
                                                Kaki-laki
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kick 
                                                back, 
                                                and 
                                                flick 
                                                your 
                                                wrist
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                shit 
                                                got 
                                                me 
                                                mumbling, 
                                                should 
                                                we 
                                                bring 
                                                it 
                                                back?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mad 
                                                dub 
                                                pour 
                                                it 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                flow 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                We 
                                                get 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                Joneses 
                                                and 
                                                Jazzy, 
                                                N.O.R.E.'s
 
                                    
                                
                                                Border 
                                                cross 
                                                in, 
                                                transporter, 
                                                illegal 
                                                drugs
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                much 
                                                that 
                                                pass 
                                                porters 
                                                in 
                                                need 
                                                of 
                                                illegal 
                                                tucks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Call 
                                                your 
                                                peoples 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                tell 
                                                them 
                                                it 
                                                dropped
 
                                    
                                
                                                Be 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                felon 
                                                gold 
                                                poppers 
                                                from 
                                                one 
                                                hell 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                knock
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                pop 
                                                lock 
                                                these 
                                                words, 
                                                till 
                                                you 
                                                pop 
                                                    a 
                                                nerve
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                i'll 
                                                be 
                                                girl 
                                                stance 
                                                like 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                served!
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Intro
2 A-Alikes
3 Cuervo Loco-Skit
4 Going Crazy
5 Style Wars
6 Style Wars
7 Not Like Me
8 Not Like Me
9 Supa Luv
10 Whatever
11 Give It Up
12 The Wall
13 Before The Spot Skit
14 You Don't Want It
15 Watch Me
16 P.S.
17 Fyre Blaze
18 Don't Rush Me (Bonus Track)
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