Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Jon Z Men
El lider de la nueva escuela
Niiga duela a quien le duela
Raperitos veteranos, pónganse las espuela'
Que venimo' a sorprender, te voy a hacer entender
Que yo merezco el trono, y por ello me vo'a joder
Oh shit
Como ves
Jon Z, and the best
Y si tú quieres que prenda, traeme phillie no
Mr. Pauta, la ostia de esta pendaja'
Yo soy la definición del rap, la definición del hip hop
Ich Homie Quan:
I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' ****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my ****
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my ****
My ****, my ****
My ****, my **** (my muthafucking ****!)
My ****, my **** (my ****, my ****)
My ****, my ****
First thing's, first I love all my ****
This rap shit cracked and I involve my ****
You lookin' for some lean, lemme call my ****
He sell it for the high, I need all mines ****
Some **** smoke smoke, some **** drink drank
Got **** on the block with the glock that don't think
I said, "that's a **** back up," they in a bucket lapped up
I got to act right if you **** wanna act up
He talkin' like a snitch no, that ain't my ****
He trippin' off a bitch no, that ain't my ****
Take a **** case, yeah that's my ****
Know him since I was eight, yeah that's my ****
Fuc**** my first bitch, passed her to my ****
Hit my first lick, passed with my ****
Fuck
Written by: Jon Z
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