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Cowards in Compton JT Money

Verse 1: JT Money I know niggas ain't tryin' to diss comin' with that wack shit Keep tryin' to front, get your motherfuckin' back split And yo' ass kicked! Your shit is drastic!

Who Dat JT Money

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

Ho Problems JT Money

Let it go Let it go If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go(4x) [JT Money Talkin] That's what im talkin bout Niggaz need to let it go, ya know Hearin all these stories about, niggaz goin to jail

Father To Son JT Money

It won't be long before I return in God's willin', but in the mean time Do everything grandma tell ya follow her words And I promise you they won't fail ya, just be strong And take care of your little

Dank JT Money

We smokin (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank nigga dank dank Free world we off the chain chigga chain

Alright JT Money

hook Yo if you wanna go to war, its alright Well if you ain't hardcore, its alright You wanna get it on nigga, its alright Its alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2) (JT Money

War JT Money

Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right) Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh) JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride) (Hook) x4 Heychayaya, heychayaya

Whatcha Want JT Money

keep my business on the low-down Cause the motherfuckers act like they so down Wait up hoe, sit your ass better slow down Cause I got enough bucks for us to go round' I'm the type of nigga to get in

Watcha Want JT Money

) I keep my business on the low-down Cause the motherfuckers act like they so down Wait up hoe, sit your ass better slow down Cause I got enough bucks for us to go round' I'm the type of nigga to get in

Pussy Ass Kid and Hoe Ass Play JT Money

I gotta bring Kid N' Play on this motherfuckin' album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, check this out, what I'ma do is I'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, JT Money of Poison Clan, this

Hi-Lo JT Money

Hit 'em (17x then to background of hook) [Hook: 2x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 1:] I only drop the hotness Don't see haters cause them suckers can't top this Ain't nobody in da game

Playa Ass Shit JT Money

forget they use ALL niggas x2 Check it, this be some playa ass shit, soft ass niggas need to check you bitch They choose raw niggas They use flaw niggas We can't forget they use ALL niggas [JT

On the Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast [JT Money] I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big

On Da Grind JT Money

big house And fly bitches I can dig out I need a room for every day of the week But right now it's kinda hard tryin' to stay on my feet I gotsta hide it Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla And I get's money

Kite 2 Da Boys JT Money

down, fo'sho [Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2 [JT

Superbitch JT Money

luv to see a nigga on top Even though she know there's other bitches wantin' the spot But they can't fuck wit Slim, cuz baby be the real Got nerves of steel, feds can't make her squeal She's a freak in

Too Real JT Money

{Yea, you want me to peel a cap In they ass for you boo?

Rap Ass Nigga JT Money

on these wack cd's Niggas might as well only sell singles Get out the game and go do commercial jingles For Kool-Aid, Pringles, or some other shit Rap ass niggas just make a nigga sick Can't hold in

Compton & Watts BG Knocc Out and Dresta

Back on the block: Compton & Watts Could smoke rocks together [B.G. overlappin] Compton & Long Beach together? Nigga, never!

Compton The Game

Nigga nigga nigga I'm from Hook(Compton, Compton, Compton) It's the home of America's gangsta rap The place of danger where The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"}

Money Over Bullshit Nas

Over Bullshit pistols over brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength Join me in war many will live many will mourn Money Over

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Smooth When I whip my dick out of my pants, the elephant in the room (Well, damn) And she just broke up with her ex, young nigga didn't have no money (No) A black girl, but she give head like she a snow

California Love (Short Radio Edit) 2Pac

In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol'' Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton. We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!

California Love SomeKindaWonderful

California knows how to party California knows how to party yea In the city of LA In the city of good ol' Watts In the city city of Compton We keep it rockin We keep it rockin Now let me welcome everybody

Raised In Compton Comptons' Most Wanted

Compton is the place that I touched down. I opened my eyes to realise I was dark brown. And right there in the ghetto that color costs. Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we're lost.

Fuck Compton Tim Dog

Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer 'Cause Tim Dog is here Let's get down to the nitty gritty And talk about a bullshit city Talking about niggaz from Compton They're no comp and they

Money Over Bullshit (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

[Hook] Join me in war, many will live, many will mourn (Money Over Bullshit), pistols over brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own strength Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my

California Love (feat. Dr. Dre and Roger Troutman) 2Pac

California knows how to party California knows how to party In the citaaay of L A In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay the city of Compton We keep it rockin' We keep it rockin' Now let me welcome

California Love (Single Version) Dr. Dre

[Chorus] California, knows how to party California, knows how to party In the city of L.A. In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, the city of Compton We keep it rockin!

Locked In A Swell JT Woodruff

THEY CRASH, LIKE BROKEN GLASS THEY DANCE ON THE WHITE WATER UNTIL THEY MEET THE SAND THE SAILORS SAIL, AS THE TALERS TALE ABOUT ALL THE TRAGIC NIGHTS UNTIL WE HOLD HANDS AGAIN AND ALL THIS TIME LOCKED IN