Intro (Skit)

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Jayo Felony - Rap

Intro (Skit)

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[Skit: Fugitive & Police Officer] (Ahh, damn I gotta rest...) Bring in the dogs! (Ohh, shit) Hurry up! (Here they come) Suspect has been described as a male negra (Ohh, shit) 5'10" in height, and them was headed west bound (Damn, damn) [Intro] A-la-wa-cha Now we come to the recognition Let's bring 'em down to it I got this nigga called Jayo Felony, ni-gga! Lord of the Underground Sweet [?] ghetto star child 'Fore you are to find out, well all rite cha Welcome to yard Batter-Blue Scars, but still Over the board, oh sure, that type mentality Jail spell [Break] To my niggas in the pen, niggas throwin' a riot To my niggas in the pen, niggas thrown' a riot Fuck that shit! Fuck that, tryna be quiet Fuck that shit! Fuck that, tryna be quiet Penitentiary brain! They took the weights! They keep the faith! (Uh!) They took the weights! (Uh!) But keep the faith! (Uh!) Fuck that shit! Fuck that tryna be quiet Fuck that shit! Fuck that tryna be quiet Bust a clip, one another, then spray more now And from a police helicopter Hammer paid for Fuck that! Tryna be quiet Fuck that shit, fuck that shit! Fuck school, nigga, bang with me! Fuck a job, nigga, bang with me! Fuck college, nigga, bang with me! Fuck school, nigga bang with me! (They got me goin' mentally insane, son!) I'm swinging' that nasty ass in crystal Cocaine, speed, where the weed? I cop ready roc We got it all on the 47 block (Nigga!) Come with me (Westside) How angry, how-(Yo, who the fuck is you?) Peer pressure, I'm peer pressure, I'm peer pressure I'm peer pressure, I'm peer pressure, I'm peer pressure (At the end of the World!) Cockroaches and sherm sticks! Don't hide it, divide it! (Ecstasy...) Uh-huh, yeah (Niggas ain't afraid to rock) As I rock from Street to street! Clique to clique! And titty to titty! Who's the dopest nigga in this whole motherfuckin' city? Nobody on dry land! [Skit] Damn, Bernard, suspect nigga got away! Fogs too thick out here, the old negros kickin' our ass! We gon' have to call out a search team tomorrow! Call a search out to the mall...

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Credits

Writers
  • Jayo Felony
  • DJ Silk