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JJ Flash
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The Alchemist
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I try to look away But I'm starin' out the side of my eye (N***as can't f**k with me, uh) And that ain't just me talkin', either, let's go Just imagine if If I didn't have this gift I'd probably be wrapping bricks I'd actually have to go back and pimp (Damn) No more knocking rappers over like bowling pins (Uh) I ball the ho up, playing over the rim Money rolling in can't even fold the sh*t (Lord have mercy) If I show you blicks, then it ain't showmanship (Let it blast, n***a) Bipolar with the stick, Rover with no tint We look like some goldfish, but the homie don't even swim (I don't even swim though) Might send you home soggy with your clothes all sloppy (All sloppy) Body drop you in thе swamp, my goggles got foggy N***as thought they had a plot to try and outsmart me likе West Indian Archie But even my arch-enemies know if they cross me, it'll be costly Hop in the Mercedes and shake 'em off me G Wagon Brabus with the run flats Spun on 'em, got blood on the mud flaps I had to give the truck a bubble bath No brush or scrub was done in the past Got smudges on the gla** Rubber gloves come in the pack The drama we once had, it wasn't patched Keep a spare in the trunk for that with the jack Lift you up a tad (Ooh) I brung the axe, but I'm not a lumberjack You might just happen to get cut in half Your brains splatter all in your trucker hat Pushin' drugs, we could have a shoving match, but we not hustling packs (Woo) Crash the Cullinan, gave the front a dent, it was wrapped (Wrapped it) The path I made is cluttered from me not covering my tracks (My tracks) Cop the Patek, I flood the strap, none of that was cap (No cap) Run up a bag and then run it back without a pa** (Pa**) You might have to try to flee the country like Jumpin' Jack Flash Marci' (So good, so good, so good) My first plug was my first love (Wish that I could s—) That's my first love (Lord, have mercy) That's my first love Trey-eighty snub was my first gun, uh (Wish that I could s—) But my first plug was my first love (Lord, have mercy) That's my first love So good, so good, so good Wish that I could s— Lord have mercy The life of a pimp is unremitting tension and pressure A pimp, uh, lives on the precipice of disaster I think he's the most hated and feared creature of the underworld Because of his, uh, sexual aspects of his, uh, profession
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