Ghetto Smaxx - MJ's lyrics

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Ghetto Smaxx - MJ's lyrics

[Hook: Chris J Martian] Got them MJ's on and my black shades on When im rockin' in the club man i hope the hate's gone I'll be on my P Flyers Coz im flyer than Mija Im a mutha...blood s**er Dracula the vampire, uh [Chorus: Gensin Gee] J's on my feet, J's on my feet J's on my feet, I feel like me J's on my feet, J's on my feet J's on my feet, so get like me [Verse 1: Gensin Gee] Gensin Gee boy Love in the air When my n***as tried to make it like Sling feeling deep boy Lighters in the air, middle fingers in the air So i smoke Ziggy hard boy Ain't no n***a like Ghetto Smaxx Coz you know we're the best boy Flows in my blood, man i do for my n***as Coz i run this beat boy Boy im a boy coz i run this street boy With my n***as right here boy I k** this beat, coz i do it for my n***as T-West is the best boy Holla at you boy n***as want be like when im rockin' Sindiloper On the beat with my homies Bands a make her dance Just shake that booty, twerk uh I can dodge a bullet, with my lil' n***a Coolex Coz life is just too short Every f**ing thing that i thought I told my n***as come forth Everytime i try to blink [Hook: Chris J Martian] [Chorus: Gensin Gee] [Verse 2: Sling Shod] Immortal Sling Shod, huh I had b**hes on my circle I f** em till they turn purple n***as stuck in my screwing hood And my haters needin' my f**in' food You stop rapping and look back Only kings on this track Rap levels on two channels But 2 Chainz can't fit there Sling: Hey Gensin maneh Gensin: Hey Sling buddy Sling: How you doing right there? Gensin: Im feeling good Sling: How's Chris J Martian Gensin: He's feeling life Sling: But how you rockin' that stage? Gensin: Its on fire Sling: Wat! Wait! Wait a minute Are you saying on fire? Who you battling with? Tell em nka moraya To Rasta people say "More Fire" To groups of....nna se ke vaya I got potential of being a good man I swear im gonna work as hard as i can You take ten percent the money that i earn Then you will be my number 1 fan [Hook: Chris J Martian] [Chorus: Gensin Gee] [Verse 3: Chris J Martian] I got that swag you dont even know it Some syrup you can't pour it Your girl call me she snoring Coz her man terribly boring Turned on im so on it Call Nina she horny, f** her again tomorrow morning Got Tunechi uoeno it Uh! Droptop on my Maybach n***a dont you want the base k** y'all screw nine-eleven n***a i shoot the murder case Love is an adventure Leave that couple without a trace I run MSU, more n***as, more pace Real n***as dont party (nah) Ridin' round Bugatti Take off kick the open air I get higher(haiya!) like Karate Call me Big Papi Lead this sh** like Marty We swimming in the ocean Ghetto Smaxx champagne poppin' [Hook: Chris J Martian] [Chorus: Gensin Gee]