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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,860
Peak in subgenre #2,037
Author
J.J. Bradock
Rights
2006
Uploaded
December 02, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:49
Lyrics
Been busy for a minute...but it wasn't painless
Now people got questions like what his name is
Well...i'm J.J. Bradock ..chuck and hollywood joe namath
All of the above ..shit i feel famous
Armed and dangerous...no anger managment
Don't anger us..casting call is over time to hang it up
Dudes is tryin to buzz in but nobody answers
I said a few words and just hurt everybody chances
i'm the guy you never physically seen....remember me
Dissed georgia's top 3 and had em shook mentally
Niggaz never said nuffin back...i never muttered under raps
But new dudes gunnin for me....i'm cool i gotta a hundred caps
They say ya longevity is never guareenteed ...
Well i ain't them and they ain't me....stuck me somewhere to teach
So now i'm doin...it niggaz got a badge on they jacket now abusin it
Always been one of the best tired of provin it...gave my two cents
Responsible for gettin ya boo bent....if you don't leave me alone i'm losin it
You havin it just means i ain't want nuffin to do wit it
WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
You don't wanna see what can't be recovered
Undercover...never uncovered like jimmy hoffa
See...easily ...you be gone i off ya..for a small offer
Moved away from the bull like jamal crawford
Got fed up...things got better...more motzarella
Shit i'm tryin to get that cheese nip cheddar
Bitchez done gave me yeast to get my bread up
Served me up wit no condiments cuzz i never to play ketchup
Stumble a little bit i...mess up....clumsy ...foolish
Nevermind the other side of the pillow this dude is cool whip
Niggaz ain't got ballz no more i'm on my pool shit
Cues and pool sticks...the matador wit the bull whip
I play it cool...shit.. but actually ...i know they after me
Parents...teachers....bullies and faculty...
Volleyball players...cheerleaders....damn ease up
I'm even bein chased by bitchez form the glee club
Its not a riddle...these guys giggle and laugh
I'm in the middle...i mean...the king of the pad
Don't suffer from writers block...I just keep on writin hot
Tryin to school you new dudes..how to get inside the pot
Don't be surprised its locked....your not one of the greatest
Respect hustles no hatin...but know i'm really the favorite
I like my fans cool and calm...so please be patient
I'm the new guy on the side that tired of waitin
WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
Got the base over drums you dummies dont' get it
Some of the shit you recite is just so pathetic
But for ya'll its the little things
Hood fame and new dance...cheep chain from the mall
Underwear change and new pants
Never stood still always kept it movin
Fresh heat in ya grill...like a chef in hunan
I'm everywhere you never....go...got another letter wrote
Postcards from afar sayin I try hard
Keep askin the same question like why ya'll
I brainstorm a hurricane to make the sky fall
This shit is fractured...i'm the opposite reaction
Too guys...bunny hoppin...poppin and snappin
Spittin nursey rhymes...then callin it rappin
Food for thought on ya bib nigga get a napkin
Stop disrespectin....what people done worked hard for
Realize this is life ...a religion ...a art form
Fully devoloped...march on ...they part born
i'm the one addin the toe tag...to hoe bags
Sellin they soul....for a brand new beamer and a tote bag
High speed low drag...no flash...still shots....
Motion...but no sounds.....More medicine for ya pill box
You just exsist as a temporary fix
Just be prepared for me to takeover this shit
Take control biz wit a dose of the dopest hits
Never 70 thrity i get the whole percent
Niggaz wantin they cut can get cut
I never share....i' been right on heels you unaware
For nine long years i been a student of the game
Here to make an adjustment cuzz i ain't happy wit the change
Not satisfied...till rubies hangin from chain
And a few of them gold awards hangin from my name
WHAT MORE CAN I SAY