away Go to the crib, split the money cause in a day I'm outta there without a clue But yo, that's just some shit I used to do [VERSE 2: JT Money] Downtown
earthed in a place called Queens I was formed with my principles, way I displayed When I used to cool out where all the other kids played 'Cause I was way too ill, I
'all got Celph Titled questions I got Celph Titled answers On how I started, how I represent Tampa (the God city) I know you're used to hearin' me on some wild out shit
shit, right, you know, fuckin' with the hoes and see we used to kick lil' rhymes and shit - hey, I want you to some of the SAME shit, man! ... [JT:]
hate me But I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'm JT! The motherfuckin' Bitch-izer! Hoe, talk shit, so I can paralyze ya! I can't have no wife! I hate hoes
