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jsb, the ghoul - eastside theme music lyrics

[chorus]:
if you ain’t know, now you know that i’m ’bout the biness (biness!)
i’m here for custody rights, i ain’t tryna visit
where my real women at? i don’t f-ck with b-tches (b-tches)
where my real homies? i don’t f-ck with n-ggas (you know it)
if you ain’t know, well now you know now (2x)
eastside theme music ’bout my living
eastside theme music, well hey, heeeyyy (what’s good?)

[verse 1]:
welcome to that food stamp registration
welcome to that nickel plated 9mm delegating
your way of living if your way of living is anxious
keep a doctor on speed dial, you’re a pending patient
i am pending payments, tickets stay waving
the state ain’t waving back
so i stay ducking law, like where them kicks they aiming
cause i ain’t paying back, every cent is precious, and my lyrics reckless like
in due time these dues return with interest
like my high school crush returned to me with a couple inches, on that -ss
like can i follow that on pinterest? a pic for the gram
will you be my mistress? can the homie smash?
nah i’m lyin’, real n-gga, i don’t share women
h-lla selfish, less the p-ssy smell like sh-llfish
then i’ll let a n-gga have dinner, until his heart content
and use the free time to work on rhymes and marketing

[chorus]:
if you ain’t know, now you know that i’m ’bout the biness (biness!)
i’m here for custody rights, i ain’t tryna visit (i ain’t tryna visit!)
where my real women at? i don’t f-ck with b-tches (b-tches)
where my real homies? i don’t f-ck with n-ggas (you know it)
if you ain’t know, well now you know now (2x) (now you know homie)
eastside theme music ’bout my living
eastside theme music, well hey, heeeyyy (what’s good?)

when you listen do you hear where i’m coming from?
i’m from that bacon, egg, and cheese arizona breakfast club
in the morning rush, h-lla crowded trains keep me holding up
the door cause i like the view of the morning sun
california known for its women, weed, and weather
well we import our green from them and i argue that our women better
and obviously, they ain’t experience a new york summer
open fire hydrants, for them kids playing and washing hummers
but i’ll be chasing bumpers, dog with a bone
like ’em short, thick, tanned with that two-tone
momma says i tend to act a little too grown, and she probably right
’cause deep down i know that she laughing on the inside ’cause
i said this my city, you can’t f-ck with that
where real rap is and hip hop be at
i said that this my city, you can’t f-ck with that
where real rap is, tell these n-ggas to fall back

[chorus]:
if you ain’t know, now you know that i’m ’bout the biness
i’m here for custody rights, i ain’t tryna visit (i ain’t tryna visit!)
where my real women at? i don’t f-ck with b-tches (i don’t f-ck with b-tches)
where my real homies? i don’t f-ck with n-ggas (i don’t f-ck with n-ggas)
if you ain’t know, well now you know now (2x) (now you know homie)
eastside theme music ’bout my living
eastside theme music, well hey, heeeyyy (what’s good?)

[outro]:

ghoul. . . yeah!

alright, f-ck this sh-t. i’m out

[sn3l]: fire!

-snicker-

- jsb the ghoul lyrics

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