No, enough, let's get to it, as usual
You can feel the pain, still jump for joy
Run through hell if I knew the highways the heaven's did
I sold keen when I was unemployed
Lot of niggas dead, so it seems that we never cared
Now that's far from the truth, but it's hard as a poor youth
When you see money everywhere, want a piece of the pie
You gotta make the crust
Bought the hammer new
But you gotta tape it up
These are the rules, nah
I ain't make em up
You got no pull like my weed when
I ain't break it up, I'm J
But you pass a brick
I'm break it up, break it down
Bag it in the Knicks
I'm shake it up, I will cut you
If you play with me
Then I'm play the cut
A matter of fact, I am stabilized
Staying in the cut, all I need is a J and water
That'll be enough
All these rappers saying trash shit
That'll be enough
All these rappers saying trash shit
That'll be enough
Got cash, but I never said
That'll be enough
Smoke hash, but I never said
That'll be enough
Got a lot more to say
But that'll be enough
Make it happen or watch it happen to someone else
I can burn fire and drown water on something else
Come from the PJs, my nigga, the poor Jedis
You can feel the force, all you see is the Corvette's eyes
Gore-Tex rain suit
Where you sending the peen to?
I'm the satellite in the sky
Keep your head high
Come from under the ground, a runaway train
Give you lyrical food for your spiritual weight gain
You can break the matrix
My nigga, and get June treats
I am the shadow
When the sun and the moon meet
I can send my shadow out of the room
I am too deep
I am the real-life male version of Lucy
Told you little niggas you ain't ready for space ghosts
If I take a walk when I sleep, am I fake woke?
Nah, nigga, I'm fake sleep
You ain't even using your brain
You a fake D