When i step off the curb, then, they on they way
I'm a real thug,you can call me jay
But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"
Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
My big dick into her va jay jay
How me holiday? i love it when mommy say
Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.
And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
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