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j.j. sanders – 4sight lyrics

(intro: j.j. sanders)
uh+huh!
aye, aye, aye
j+a+y!
n+gga fasho that (n+gga fasho that!)
i walked in with that sack and she know that (n+gga she know that!)
and sh+t, n+gga you knew that!
21st holla at us!

(hook: bizzy bailey)
said i been feeling like the man all night
gotta love it when they hating cause the man’s alright
got some bad b+tches eating out my hand, all types
never had a worry, understand foresight
why else would we be survivors and the others didn’t?
how we all take separate paths and still got tunnel vision?
we been grinding, gritting t++th, feel like a motors missing
time is now, i told them n+ggas give em no restrictions (it’s jay!)

(vеrse 1: j.j. sanders)
drip me out in dеsigner
what trips me out are these n+ggas in comments
be watching every last one of yo moves
waiting on you to give em responses
n+ggas talk down on the gang and be broke
me and them n+ggas ain’t got sh+t in common (nothing!)
can’t help but laugh on my way to the bank
n+ggas a joke and i’m just being honest (hahaha)
i beat the block down like giannis
been running sh+t like a nose, no sinus
been the type of a n+gga to get it in on my own
i get it in all alone, never needed co+signing (never!)
everywhere that i go i’m on timing
these n+ggas just cap in they raps, they just rhyming
but say if it’s smoke, i get close like a barber and line em
wanna meet god? i’ma sit you beside him
this rapping sh+t, i’ve mastered it
i keep a g on me on some packer sh+t
you disrespect, i up the tec, i’m blasting it
you better play ya role on some actor sh+t (play yo role!)
i’m usually chilling, my n+ggas be clapping sh+t
all of em shoot on some shooting for captain sh+t
i could care less bout these n+ggas
but they hate on me like that sh+t putting food in they cabinets (why?)
fix ya priorities
throwing signs like a frat but yo clique a sorority (p+ssy!)
salute to the real, cause faking is in the majority (salute!)
i been k!lling sh+t call the authorities
my swag to the max like i’m cam (dab!)
i might get a check off this rapping sh+t, then move to la like the rams
my hustle came straight from the struggle
so you n+ggas should know where i stand (you know it)
never will i beef with no man
but if you push me i will sin like russell (uh+huh)
i’m bout my chips no ruffles (yeah)
bring that money in by the duffle (cash!)
i been d+gg+ng sh+t i need a muzzle (grr!)
foe b+tch we the muscle! (huh!)
(hook: bizzy bailey)
said i been feeling like the man all night
gotta love it when they hating cause the man’s alright
got some bad b+tches eating out my hand, all types
never had a worry, understand foresight
why else would we be survivors and the others didn’t?
how we all take separate paths and still got tunnel vision?
we been grinding, gritting t++th, feel like a motors missing
time is now, i told them n+ggas give em no restrictions

(verse 2: bizzy bailey)
it was bizzy got these n+ggas in here really spitting
play they music, hear my spirit if you really listen
presently too gifted, it’s a wrap, i give em plenty christmas
smoke the christmas tree then give em h+ll like jesus he’s a christian?
do i need to mention all the time i put into this sh+t?
so intuitive, i never lie, i’m standing true to this
with this music sh+t, get to and fro i’m thinking ludacris
it was ludicrous them n+ggas made it with that boo boo sh+t
born in ’93 when ask jeeves was where google is
ai was a baller, not some sh+t that know the future b+tch
i’m so past you n+ggas, it came out forward but i’m rapping backwards n+gga
i got this mask and n+gga
why a lot of times i be laughing n+gga, biz!

- j j sanders lyrics

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