[Verse 1] 

Let me tell you how cool I am rolling in my label van, I'm the man 

I'm The One oh yes I am, cool 

Threw a curve ball on you fools 

Zapped all your energy, hate and jealous tools, then I rule 

The spot I'll rap about in the next few bars 

Is the same spot I got more than just a few scars 

And bumps and bruises then learned lessons 'bout life cuz I'm constantly choosing 



[Chorus] 

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[Verse 2] 

And we, ducked corners and ran from JPD 

And since I was the fastest runner they always wondered where JP be 

I be gone, like Marion Jones, ain't waiting on no questioning 

Jumping fences like we equestrian 

G.A.C. the code, get away clean every time that's how me and my niggaz rolled 

You need a bra for a camaro? Yeah I got that 

You need an Alpine by Saturday? I can knock that 

Ask ya' boy, He know da' rat gone sneak 

I be done swiped ya' whole system while you in there sleep 

Then part out the booty with my bandits who helped 

Then we sippin' on that yac plotting on who up next 

(And um...)If we ain't friends, then you toppin' the list 

And if the call is made, you gone un-ass the gifts 

And I'm sorry if you thankin' I'm just bold and rude 

You can blame it on my Jacktown attitude; I got it from 



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Over there on Lynch & Ellis [x4] 



[Verse 3] 

Now hold ya' pimp cups up and let's toast to the game 

Mississippi coming up we doing major thangs 

I'm seeing the world through trillionaire thoughts 

I want a billionaire's house with a million big rotts 

To guard my sanctuary, don't get it twisted though 

I'm still dirt down enough to make you come up missing hoe 

So just listen, all I'm doing is just spittin' 

I ain't looking for no trouble mayne, I'm looking for the kitten 

Giving back so it's love what I'm getting 

You thought I was bullshitting and now I'm the fool trippin' 

Rollin'..lil heavy Chevy like them boyz say 

And we riding all day and (cough) on hay 

And sippin' hypnotiq with the Hennessey 

Kicking mo' game than Janakowski 

Staying focused cuz its plain to see 

And I ain't got nothing to lose so I aim to please 

And my aim stick to ya' like mange and fleas 

Spittin' flames on the mic like you can't believe 

From Ripley to moss point and everything in between 

Reppin' Jack on the map, puttin' my block on the scene and I'm from 



[Chorus] 

Over there on Lynch & Ellis [x6]