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Soundtrack - Jinx Da Juvy - Off The Hook lyrics
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[jinx da juvy] Geah geah Ah huh Def jam records Jinx da juvy Bk Holla at me [verse 1] Ayo Ima tell you why Im angry, haters in the game wanna restrain me Im what they artist cant be, chain hang see Down to the dick, a clown wanna flip Keep a pound on the hip, lay him down with a clip Yall niggaz aint ready for juvy, and aint a nigga betta then juvy Im a veteran excuse me Ive been flowin awhile, young flashy ass nigga stay throwin em down Dips where fitted, too exquisite, enemies lord forgive em More shells in the clip, the more hit em Go in his body blood draw drippin, send him to the mortician Face it Im hot, the boy gifted Look listen, the games in a boston crab Im just a bastard who was born to rap Hot on the beat slaughter the track Im here to kill a whole industry, I dont get along with rap. niggaz!! [chorus - repeat 2x] Mufuckas off the hook this year You can bet jinx is gonna cook this here Half yall niggaz lookin shook in here, crooks in here Tuck in your chain dont get jooks in here [verse 2] Yeah I know the streets been waitin 2003 Im here to take over man This year niggaz cant eat, find a new occupation Ceos find another artist stop hatin The streets been waitin along time for the kid Im bout to go to trail rappers hopin I do a bid Who really want it? lets go shell for shell Im the best thing to happin to def jam since l.l Oh well its the truth, the flow leak through Imbecile rap, still push coke and diesel I put them birds in you, out of the eagle I dont say your name on record, Ill holla when I see you See me Im nice with mines, most the rappers in the game need me to write they rhymes You a eightball shaver, slicin dimes Im a two brick nigga, light blue six nigga You niggaz got a lot to learn, I take seven figures off every block I burn nigga [chorus] [verse 3] J, i, n, x Juvy!!!!!!!! I got my mind on my money, money on my mind Fuck 16 bars, I need money per line My flow hot like a curl and iron Playa while you at work your girl is mine But when I come home homie I give her back to ya Throw her like a doe yo, never give her no dough Shorty head so good, might as well go pro I mean what can I say? Im a pimp Aint cuz the products to small I walk with a limp I just walk with a limp Fitted cap low, gorgeous gangsta so you know I attract hoes You rap assholes got me aggravated Stop complain four-fifth cock and bang it You know the name if you want it come and see me Why say my name on radio or a t.v? (dont do that) Please believe me Im focused man It aint my 2-way that got my waist bulging man Ah ha Yeah This year Im focused All that rap trash Im here to clean it all up man [chorus] [talking] Yeah man Tuck your chain man The streets is here man Jinx da juvy Brooklyn Grounds ville