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Jrip, Jrip (Dedication to Lee Majors)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.Megatron
J.Megatron
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
the Ambiance
the Ambiance
Songwriter
Javier Toussaint
Javier Toussaint
Songwriter
Onyx Supremacy
Onyx Supremacy
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
the Ambiance
the Ambiance
Producer
YGM Ramzi
YGM Ramzi
Engineer

Lyrics

Dip down Spin around Shoulder pop Shoot em down It make dat thunda sound When the cannon pound Ima killa jumpin out It's like I came from nothin The tek start hummin What's death to a Muslim? Stressed on that substance I Can't sleep Swear the hataz plottin To creep So I stay on the alarm Sprayin at cho heart Emergin from the shadows I was raised in the dark All Hail the All-Spark Yeah, nigga: it's a tsunami Spray a coppa down If I got dat juice on-me Whatado homie!? You mafuggaz phony Ima shoota like Kobe My daughter is Xochitl The car got 450 ponies Baby momma goin hard Trippin on me I don't go wit da broadies I'm be twistin up a stoagie I'm out getnit woadie U justa baby boy-Jodie Stay on the alert The shootaz is long range U rockin leotard jeans U in the wrong game How you goan go to war If ya jeans too tight Ya betta lean to the side Scream 4 ya life Blood lust I'm thirsty I'm wit the 45 Like the Jordan jersey Lord have mercy It's the ultimate sin I'm doin hop outs Wit my murder men The car got 450 ponies Baby momma goin hard Trippin on me I don't go wit da broadies I'm be twistin up a stoagie I'm out getnit woadie U justa baby boy-Jodie Icey sorbet Ora hot honey butter roll I'm on the cover of the magazine My closets the centerfold Whitey sayin the N word I ain't no Ken ta those Raiders n Cowboys fans I ain't no friend ah dose The flow chemical Off the dribble On a give n go Ima real thug witit So I'm difficult I ain't playin around Them pigs sprayin dem rounds Layin us down Whether you black or brown I wanna shoot two cops Like I'm 2_Pac Spit fire on da mic Til-its white-blue hot Punch Kanye in the face Knock Blood's shoes off Go hang wit Jay-Z Pay me, when the news drop The car got 450 ponies Baby moma goin hard Trippin onme I don't go wit da broadies I'm be twistin up a stoagie I'm out getnit woadie U justa baby boy-Jodie
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