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j-dawg - back trippin' lyrics

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jackin season b-tch iam starvin sombody comin off somthin 2 night
locs on to hide my blood shot red eyes lookin like 2 blood clots
im gone iam high b-tch on all kinds of sh-t drank dro and water sticks
iam high as hocky d-ck sh-t fittin 2 rob me a b-tch prayin dont help feel like
iam talkin 2 myself n i ain’t feeln dat sh-t holidays comin n i ain’t got nothing on my stomach
at all ain’t no xmas tree ain’t no gifts ain’t no santa clasue no elvs but the grinch up in this b-tch
posted in the bricks all black trinch got me my pistol on me no sins sherm got me numb i can’t feel sh-t
only thing on my mind is the rent and everone around me lookin like a l!ck hoes and n-ggers jackers can’t b
picky purse or the wallet comon wit it babys at home smelln sh-tty baby mommas blowin up da phone
gimi a min b-tch like i told you iam coming with some money they coming off somthing tonight hoe -ss
laws keep p-ssin thru they dont give a d-mn what we going thur f-ck you hoes they just want me back
up in that pin agian and i dont give a d-mn cuz just like them so test me you gona have to catch me
its gona take two to arrest me real sh-t iam always resitant f-ck u laws iam running b-tch i might dump
to time convict heading for that three naw naw its either rich or the death of me but for now i settle for a cpl
of the pay my bills up get the kids somthing 2 eat theses boys out here balling comin down sittin on birds shouldn’t
hurt to loosem now i ain’t tryin 2 hurt n0body lord knows just gimi what i want b-tch and you can go come off them f0s you can
have your clothes everthing else mine n-gga close my door iam gettin my mencace to sceicty on act like that cusion and
get your face blown 2 noid 2 deal with that flenchin u better b still b-tch n pay attention the truth is a n-gga god fed
and i know he dont like the way i treat his childern sorry lord i know he can’t stand the way i been treated
he know i wouldn’t b doin this if i didn’t need it the question is does he accept my reason we will find out later
but for now we eating ya baby daddy on the way so fix your face i told you we gona b stright -by grim-



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