Yo, everywhere I go, you screamin' R J I don't know if they talkin' bout Ray J or me Darkchild, F J, [Incomprehensible], Ray J [Incomprehensible], you
Tercüme: Ray J. Deli.
that metal A deuce deuce, my supplier was Loose Bruce Ever since I had the drop, my instinct was to shoot-shoot This ain't For the Love of Ray J, it's
's up on my whip you know i'm stuntin through these streets i run this rap shit relay shout out to my dj imma pimp i keep a house full of girls like ray j
I'm selling them cheap goods Looking through the motherfucking alleyway They can't catch violent crazy-ass psychopath j But I guess I wasn't so crazy
I'm Violent J I breath toxic fumes And throw my lungs up all over your brand new patten leather penny loafers You fuck! I'm 2dope I got sick ass
Looks like rain Sittin down in my crackhouse, earnin my pay It's the Southwest Jugglette claimin' Del Ray Violent J I'm known by the gang squad and police
smog left me alone So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone And come crashing down over Del Ray One even landed on your homeboy Violent J And I'm
ll be the largest, hardest smartest label in town Top Dog get down Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids around the world goin' Kid Rock crazy
test read the baby of another woman was mine 99.99 You should've left a long time ago like Mary J say Just let it go like Ray J, can't I know your mamma
up just throw your drinks in the air just throw your drinks in the air just throw your drinks in the air just throw your drinks in the air [Ray J] yeah
And Mellow (Ray J Talkin) Alrite Ladies....Lets Get To It I Just Wona Know One Thing I Just Wona Know One Thing Are You Here For The Love Of Ray J
The richest man ain't necessarily the nigga wit dough They say, "You ripped" yeah, that's what they say My niggaz couldn't tell it was me, like Jamie in Ray
' with a basketball Tune my radio on a saturday night Daydreamin' 'bout grippin' mikes and being in the spotlight Fat rope chains in a pair of A.J's in the p.j
[Chorus: Ray J & Kid Ink] Free drinks in the air, air If you're getting that money Party like you really don't care yeah Hands up hands up hands up hands
wasup dawg yeah wasup to my homie j-bird yeah ray ray kickin know what i'm sayin yeah I gotta say wasup to my homie bonez yeah sparked off straight cruisin from the l que que no yeah wasup crazy
the largest, hardest smartest label in town Top Dog get down Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids around the world goin' Kid Rock crazy
