[Chorus]
The rhythm, the the the rhythm
Make you co-operate with the rhythm
(Repeat x4)
[Godfather don]
My mind is cloudy, nigga I wanna get rowdy
That's how we do shit, a few clips and then we outtie (Audi)
Give me some room to get verbal and in vulgar
I got you thumpin' something like a hole in ya molar
Your pain is inflicted with shits from my scripts kick
I got you open, you peeps are scoping where my dick sits
All in ya knows why you pose like a faggot
It's like I shit it, the father did it, go ahead and grab it
Still on my tip for the technical fast flow
There ain't no cash, so, stay the fuck out my ass hole
Towards is the last song, so blessed on, with Teflon
With meth on my mind got left, shit, a fly couldn't catch on
[JuJu]
Fuck keepin' it real, I ain't jokin'
You bitch-ass niggas act hard and they still get their shit broken
Wilding is risky but it's fun
I'm on some ol' cowboy shit, give me some whiskey and a fucking gun
You watching niggas set it off son
I'll have all you niggas running like girls when I let off one
A little nigga going far, yo you know I'm a star
I got your wife, kid, sitting in my fucking car
Let them niggas try and curse mine
I herb niggas liked they comin' through the Island for the first time
Junkyard will represent, no doubt, 3CF mob, fuck the world and I'm out
The rhythm, the the the rhythm
Make you co-operate with the rhythm
(Repeat x4)
[Godfather don]
My mind is cloudy, nigga I wanna get rowdy
That's how we do shit, a few clips and then we outtie (Audi)
Give me some room to get verbal and in vulgar
I got you thumpin' something like a hole in ya molar
Your pain is inflicted with shits from my scripts kick
I got you open, you peeps are scoping where my dick sits
All in ya knows why you pose like a faggot
It's like I shit it, the father did it, go ahead and grab it
Still on my tip for the technical fast flow
There ain't no cash, so, stay the fuck out my ass hole
Towards is the last song, so blessed on, with Teflon
With meth on my mind got left, shit, a fly couldn't catch on
[JuJu]
Fuck keepin' it real, I ain't jokin'
You bitch-ass niggas act hard and they still get their shit broken
Wilding is risky but it's fun
I'm on some ol' cowboy shit, give me some whiskey and a fucking gun
You watching niggas set it off son
I'll have all you niggas running like girls when I let off one
A little nigga going far, yo you know I'm a star
I got your wife, kid, sitting in my fucking car
Let them niggas try and curse mine
I herb niggas liked they comin' through the Island for the first time
Junkyard will represent, no doubt, 3CF mob, fuck the world and I'm out
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