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#KushNaCidHits
02:00
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MY LIFE FEELS LIKE KUSH AND HITS OF ACID
SON OF THE DOPEMAN DRUGGED OUT BASTARD
LOOK IN THEY EYES ASKING FOR THE TRUTH
THEY STILL TELL ME LIES I ASK MYSELF WHAT TO DO
I WANNA KILL 'EM HONESTLY BUT MY KARMA SO BAD
SOON AS I HIT THEM UP THEY'LL PROBABLY HIT MY NIECES DAD
TRAGIC
I DONT EVEN LIKE TO THINK LKE THAT
THEY RECRUIT ME FOR SCIENTOLOGY
CHECK MY TWITTER OUT TOM CRUISE FOLLOWING
I SWEAR MY REALITY IS REALLY GETTING HECTIC
BUT ITS A BEAUTIFUL CONFUSION
LIKE JESUS WIT HIS STRUGGLE
PERFECT REFERENCES GO CHECK IT
CALL FLO I BOUT TO WRECK IT, MIC CHECK 1,2
JON0H-O-AKBAR ABOUT TO COME BLESS YOU
AL HUM DU ALLAH MAN CUZ HE BLESS ME
GODSON SLASH KING SLASH DOPE EMCEE
I DO CALLIGRAPHY AFTER SLITTING MY WRISTS
OR MAYBE THEBAN CHANTING WICCAN IN THE BOTH WITH THREE WITCHES
GOT A VISION SO TWISTED, ITS A CURSE BUT I'M GIFTED
WIELDING THE UNIVERSE MADE GAIA GIVE ME HER DIGITS
AND MY FLOW AINT THE SICKEST, ITS HEALTHY, STRONG AS AN OX
ON MY MUTHA FUGGIN SQUARE BUT DON'T PUT ME IN A BOX
MAFUGGA I AIN'T DEAD
SPITTIN THAT CRACK, SHID I TRYIN TO DUCK FEDS
NO JEREMIAH PUT MAFUGGAZ TO BED WHEN i WEAVE THESE DREAMS OUT MY PRETTY AZZ HEAD
THIS SHID SOUND LIKE PURP AND HITS OF ACID
SON OF THE DOPEMAN DRUGGED OUT BASTARD
PUT IT IN TURN IT UP, RIDE AROUND BLASTING THE TRUTH
BLACK CLOCKWORK ASK YOURSELF WHAT TO DO
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2. |
Dance Party '99
03:23
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We Gone Party Like its '99 (Repeat 8x)
Verse 1:
well its jon oh baby and i'm light skin at heart
meet a chick mack her down then break her apart
credit card straight stolen car gps
all the bad chicks scream jon oh your a mess
but i'm in the club fresh
yo doggie hit the dougie
hit the blunt it hit my chest and made my face all ugly
two step thru the crowd all the way to the bar
now my cup runneth over holla bless to the gods
in my squad cause we mob
gucci mane lil wayne
costellano john gotti is you feelin me mane
chitty chitty bang bang
thick thang up in front of me
i cop a cheap feel she turn around and take the blunt from me
and now i spilling hennessy
doing the cat daddy
my d!ck was jumpin up like look at that phatty
and thats when my ninja grab
said jon oh you a fool
i quickly cut loose and hit a killer dance move
Chorus
Verse 2:
well its jon oh baby i'm the rap game prince
cause i don't want a bish if she don't got the french tips
they say i'm petty for so many reasons
i say i'm seasoned
your miss is dashed with my accent now she heated
you dropping salt but i don't need it
i'm the sweetness
now roll, bounce
if my dogs bark it won't be bow wow
everyone will still hit the floor
and when me and mines hit the door
its like we fighting grand hustle everyone hittin dro
its a jon oh thang baby
i'l do yo main lady in a blue navigati
thats game baby
but you can call it red ring
got yo xbox on lock and you can't do a thing
Chorus
slit my wrist and scribble scriptures i'm not a rapper
profound penmanship they caught up in my rapture
skin shimmering like that twilight actor watch my fans overdose like damn i did that bruh
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3. |
Fugg Up Da Check
03:19
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Chorus:
I bout to fugg up the check
what I'm gone tell the plug
I'm bout to fugg up the check
But I got free bands and free drugs
I'm bout to fugg up the check
lost another connect
I'm bout to fugg up the check
I'm bout to fugg up the check
Verse 1:
the connect gone kill me
tell him i got shot in the neck
like ghetto quran and 50
man and on top of that
i think they hit me for bout ten
he ooh shid jon oh
then hit me with another ten
now when i run thru that pack
i'll probably pay him back half
tell him its movin slow
i broke it down to get it back
now meanwhile back in the hood
i going shoppin trickin off
if jorge saw me right now he'd blow my fuggin head off
but i ain't sweating tho
you would think i was freebandz
scooter plus rocko
the way i running thru them grands
when the funds get low
come up with another sad song
thats why the plug is the plug
them mafuggaz money long
chorus
bust it out the rapper
no one gone move it faster
but you not gone get it back bruh
(i'm just being honest)
boy i weigh them grams up
trap my ass off
run them bands up
tell the plug that i got jammed up
(i need to be more honest)
beamin stunting flossin
tellin plugs i taking losses
but i think he got suspicious cause my seats redone in ostrich
my right brain said be cautious
cross this plug and it could cost us
then my left brain activated and said fugg that shid we ballin
hella ct's callin goin strait to voicemail
i don't need no interruptions while I'm spending my mail
you can call me back tomorrow i done fugg up the check
clearance sells blowout deals i trying to make that bish back
but i done fugg up that check
chorus
this one right here for boys like suga who will fugg up the check
but keep a new plug wit some new drugs that gone keep him on deck
and he gone stay lookin fresh
from the fit to the whip
in the club poppin bottles
ugly as shid wit a bad bish
and we go round for round
we both be fuggin up checks
i sold a ct o's of bc so no sweat i'm on deck
but i don't hustle no more doggy that was back in the mix
they say they want that old Jon Oh! i brought back some trap shid
fugg up the check
chorus
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4. |
EXiT
03:04
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5. |
A Lil Insight
03:27
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If i could fly
i'd rule the land no one to stop me the rules in my hand
if i could fly i'd take flight
get high all day and all night
if i could fly
i'd rule the land no one could stop me the rules in my hand
if i could fly
i'd take flight
get high all day and all night
verse:
if i could fly dog
i'd up up and take off as soon as i wake up and blow smoke from a nimbus
go ghost ride the sleigh with that saint nick on christmas
then fugg all the bishes cause they would want fly dig
thats some fly shid
living that high bish then i just
might as well gone head and shid on a ninja
beefin ain't no thing i'll swoop down when i want and straight get on a ninja
pull a hit on a ninja
pull a lick on a ninja
take a trip for a ninja
change of plans take all that shid from a ninja
how the hell they gone get at a ninja
can't get like me
i on a roof or in a tree
in yo house and i'm on the ceiling
phantom of the opera shid
oohh swing low sweet chariot
then break you off proper bish
call the doctor bish
i'll highjack that helicopter bish
machine gun funk watch a ninja spit
bloody bodies fleeing from the cockpit
pigs falling from the sky oh my
that'll be the day when pigs fly
talking bout the day when i fly
chorus
special guest verse
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6. |
High As.....
03:47
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i'm high as fugg don't give a fugg bout what you talkin bout (3)
i'm high as fugg ninja so what you talkin bout?
verse 1:
i'm high as fugg don't give a fugg bout what you talking bout
it don't matter ain't nothing but words out yo mouth
i'm on another level
blunts i done smoke several
i high as hell but ine no where by the devil
i'm on one
its time to have fun
pour a cup roll a blunt
now the party has begun
throw it up get buck ninja rep for yo section
my section be strapped with them automatic weapons
dont press ya luck
gone get stuck
hit you with that one two
oh man you thru
dog i thought really knew who you been messing with
this big fresh ninja on the road to get rich
roll up the spliffs
dog and lets ride
dont give a fugg
and you know why
i'm high
chorus
im high as fugg dont give a fugg what the fugg you talkin bout
i see em hatin when they see them golds in my mouth
wanna touch this purp
40 a gram make it work
and thats for certain
24/7 i be working
dont get no sleep
please just get me another sweet
blow none of that trash
come buy some of this fire weed
cannibus vet
smoke em just as big as they get
i need a two pack
cause one i blew that
in the matter of a mutha fuggin blue sec
im high as fugg dont give a fugg thought id let you know again
but for his life nano be bout his dividends
and fugg that struggle
come and get on this gravy train
verse 3:
i get high off that high price
top flight
downright
good shid
buy it off the looks shid
no try shid
loud shid
wow shid
take a pull and pow lit
boy did you get this from a martian
or maybe from a slave cause this weed it look like cotton
some dirty azz scoundrel type of shid just feeling rotten
some orville redenbocker type of nuggets thats gone residue your finger tips
and if you really know me then you know i do get into this
i really get into that
getting scratch and getting scraps
getting high and spitting raps
bish shid don't get into that
gossip don't get into that
hot shid could get in your back
if you fugg wit mine on a serious tip
i'm on that kat williams high and i ain't feeling shid
instead of smoking weed smell like i wearin the shid
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7. |
Jon 0h! - Spazzin! OuT
03:31
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8. |
Almost Got Away With It
03:00
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Verse 1:
I Used To Love This B#tch right, really adore her
now when i see her my 1st thought is ignore her she annoys me
promiscuous girl flirted with the boysies
i payed it no attention i was thinking bout financials
rubbing elbows with the rich and getting good credentials
and getting in her mentals was simple
easy as pie
but getting out that b!tch is what still keep me up at night
in my bronco black gloves and a bloody knife
Chorus:
i used to love her and she loved me(3X)
i used to love that b!tch(2X)
Verse 2:
i used to love the b!tch
smile everytime i see her
now i cry like i caught gonorrhea
in my eye
something said kill the b!tch the 1st time she said hi
naw what i do let my heart speak for me
knowing thats the worst sign of weakness ya dummy
and little did i know the b!tch had a scheme before me
ulterior motive with a big dream before me
thinking like a pimp step ahead trying to hoe me
and thats why i had to send her to the sky homie
little s and m b!tch with a whip i toby hell naw
chorus
i'm telling you the tales of a widower
i'm telling you the tales of a widooowwweerrr
i'm telling you the tales
i used to love that b!tch i'm telling you
(singing until song over)
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9. |
Closing Arguments
04:38
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For you I'll ride for you I'll die
why would you do this to my life
swear to my God i'll put it all on the line
how could you do this to my life (x2)
verse 1:
still a muthafugga rise even when the dirt being thrown up to ya eyes
you don't really understand you just know why
everybody round you fake you engulfed in lies
and its hard to hear the truth when the sound muffle
and the stuck muthafuggaz say they down with ya
and all the hating muthafuggaz say they really love ya
ya steady looking to the sky and its so far above ya
man shid so hard for a rap ninja
when ya make the transition from a trap ninja
no home with the email jack a&r reply where the email at ninjaaaaaa
imma send it dog let me hit my blunt though
small delay got me like i'm stuntin dog
but its a minor setback for a big payoff
cause i can fuggin take off
like any day dog
they know that
chorus(x2)
verse 2:
still a muthafugga rise
even when is feel like the boat being capsized
i just take it all in like being baptized
stepped out the water walked on it cause i realized
only thing real in my life is my dream
child of the matrix powerful being
but enlightenment aint what it seem
especially when they cant see the shid the way you see em
man things so hard for a rap ninja
when ya made the transition from a trap ninja
home alone with the email jack homeboys on instagram like where you at ninjaaaaaa
working on a big hit
live a different life but still doing big shid
mtv straight from youtube
doctors like no i wanna be you dude
chorus x2
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i'm so serious when it come to my grind
hardwork and determination when it come down to mine
in due time
the world fittin to see this shine
but if I want the shid to happen gotta grind grind grind grind
verse 1:
made a promise to myself i'll touch a hundred k
cause living how i live seem like i seen a hundred ca-ses
and traded faces with the dirtiest fa-ces
had me paranoid i'll be raided
but now i cuts the police off in traffic getting faded
smoke all out the window get a ticket simply pay it
cause pretty soon i won't be counting no more i'll be weighing
like don't hand me no racks bubba just put em on a scale
unless we got that type of bond then you can bring a bail
if you ain't came from nothing then you don't know how it feel
to work so hard for so long and see some shid come real
like landing major contacts that could land that major deal
and you can turn them down like no i need another mill
for real
boy my life so serious
jon oh adventure time youtube series
yall betta wake up
chorus (x2)
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11. |
He-Brews
03:30
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I feel like black Jesus walking thru this day and age
brozen skin woolen hair on my head and face
righteous ways but sometimes i flip it to the darkness
like i could save the world but i just wanna spit some hard shid
(repeat 2x)
verse 1:
phoned up the devil for a bag of that sticky
seven grams one fifty
he shorted pint seven but i shorted on the change
when he called me told him doggie its all in the game
he said i'll get ya back
i said get off my pipe
let me twist and burn
but that was yesterday and its still last night
i think i'm starting to turn
into a demon like the ones around me
so i got god up on my physic line
telling me he won''t help
i brought the shid on myself
smoking with the devil all the time
now i'm exiled cast to the valley of the shadows
everyday of life is a constant battle
do a little dirt and then i smile
lil blood on my teeth like a crocodile
cool azz ninja been hot for awhile not so much with the rap with the coppers pal
slowed it down
ease my grind
get on that wow
lifting my mind
maybe i've had him trapped up to muthafuggin long in this head of mine
spittin mine
gettin mine
every now and then some crime
chorus 2x
it don't matter high or sober
i hear voices over and over
evil muthafuggaz with they evil ways
and they evil nothings all in my ears
they aint even did what the fugg i had to do
they just wanna live the dream when the shid come thru
i just wanna murk em get the fugg on thru
but live like God what they say ya gotta do
there i go again living by they standards
who says its wrong to kill ppl at random
fugg being nice i just wanna throw a tantrum
moonlight nightlife dog I vamping
bloodlust sex greed yea I'm fiending
but pu$$y food music all I'm really needing
I deserve that man that ain't greedy
realized I was God then I stopped that kneeling
Jon Oh please stop with the blasphemy
with that content you won't get no airplay
spittin it from the soul thats how it has to be
I bet you St. Peter won't even ask for me
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