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Listen to Last Chance, No Breaks by Jamal
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamal
Jamal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal
Jamal
Composer
Reggie Noble
Reggie Noble
Composer
Dana Stinson
Dana Stinson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Redman
Redman
Producer
Dana Stinson
Dana Stinson
Producer
Dave Greenberg
Dave Greenberg
Recording Engineer
Troy Hightower
Troy Hightower
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

To tha beat ya'll.to tha beat ya'll ...I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch... See I done chalked up another one When I drop a ton Bring your favorite MC And bring the light like the sun Get done/bow down I be the one known to rock rhymes Wit lines beyond yours To make it primetime I'm the master of the ceremony Mally G And it'll be a long day before you see another me I be high in the clouds Wit the system pumpin loud Trippin love in life it's the illest juvenile Wit my nigga Red/runnin up in Your spot wit enough dick for you and a friend So kill a ass we for those who huff And make you wanna kill a nigga After takin one puff. Wit the stuff/shit is tough But all stress takes away From the Tanqueary murder in my way hay. Young world peep my method of madness Watch it bring sadness Because its that thirl It's me against the world(Now who the fuck) Wanna see Jamal I fades em all I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch I gets mad wreck when wreck is the concept Stickin tecs to fake niggas necks when they flex For those that don't know about my flows Let me introduce I'm ear tight plus pack a deuce deuce I'm 5 feet 5 inches I serve the best of the lyricsts I come swiff.Def Squad soloist I be the illest realest gettin bust shorties Rollin wit Reggie smokin blunts & drinkin 40's Im rippin out the frame wit information When I unleash shit I dust em off like creation (When its on its on)say word bind Word bind on his momma and his.and his kids I represent the east where niggas ill.Fuck peace All the shit you talkin nigga That will get yo ass deceased Murder.havent you heard a what I be poppin When I do ill shit I only represent my home Its P-H-I double the L, Y When I'm in Newark, North 18th Hittim double I Now sigh in relief cuz yall cant see me I be the luniest little ass MC Now... when I drop my format I mak yo brains go splat From what I pack niggas gots to react
Writer(s): Leroy Bonner, Reggie Noble, Sean Combs, Christopher Wallace, Osten Harvey, Clarence Satchell, Ralph Middlebrooks, Dana Stinson, Marshall Eugene Jones, Walter Junie Morrison, Norman Bruce Napier, Marvin R Pierce, Gregory Allen Webster, Jamal T S Phillips, Barbara Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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