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[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] Over there on Lynch & Ellis (repeat x 4)
[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
[Chorus] Over there on Lynch & Ellis (repeat x 4)
[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 (repeat x 6)
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