J-Zone - Metrocard Millionaires Lyrics
f/ Al-Shid, Huggy(Yeah, I see some mo' low-lifeted mutha*****as over hereI know I didn't invite em, they must be party crashers)(Who are you man?)[ J-Zone ]Zone come again, ain't a damn thing changed since the last EP(No) Dad, padlock your daughter when her ass see me40 Bottles of Whup Ass I sippedThen pissed all over your whip for runnin your lip(But did you do a freak show?)Do I get groupies on lean or lease?(But I thought you was my dog) Cool, not even Snoopy is paidIt's a Old Maid thing, you couldn't comprehend itWe do royalties like cokeheads, catch the E and we spend it***** a Benz, if I pimp I keep my beat-up-ass ProtegeShit ain't got no rims, still pullin three hoes a dayRadiator leakin, in a week I got 21Ain't no runnin game, I use threats and pull the ugly onesFinger-***** MPC's to pay Con EdI'm ambidextrous in case she don't give headI'm down to play my part but I'm past tryin to save rapStill holdin it down like Al-Shid in a wave cap[ Al-Shid ]See, I could care less, ( ? ) to tear fleshI still walk around bare-chest, not near vest(Hell no)Still doin me, still spit a murderous slang fluentlyTearin down joints like ligaments in Patrick Ewing's knee***** who it be, y'all know the name, I'm not known to changeShid's synonymous to Novacaine, won't expose the painNo emotion in my soldier brain, I use the ink militantAnd think like I drink - when it's real I'm spillin itShid's the most dilligent, with or without a million shippedI'm still killin it, ***** if y'all feelin itThe only reason y'all considered fans of stars(Why is that?)Cause the heavier the rotation the cooler we are(Who are you anyway?)(J-Zone)(He's romantic)(When I shoot the video my hoes'll busted)(Ill)(Al-Shid)(He's rough)(He's rugged)(Smack the shit out you)(Huggy Bear)(He's dangerous)(...popped to death with his own flashlighter)[ Huggy ]Huggy got problems deep-rootedFor what you talk it's assault and the battery's includedA two-bit MC with nothin to loseThere's six million ways to die and I won't even let you chooseDefuse a bomb just to throw it at youSlice your chest at the v-neck ( ? )So what the ***** you spray?Mutha*****as wanna stop the Old MaidBut losin ( ? ) quicker than chickens at the Puero-Rican gay paradeWatch me change shades when you rub me the wrong wayLike sway I got you going home a long way[ J-Zone ]( ? ) with Monopoly doughA dead rose and some fake-ass goldFor when she turn up her noseI broke every rule of rappin, I'm still out to get paidRock a '***** a Bath' fade and I'm still out the get laidAt a show Al-Shid's drinkin Screws by the sixesPostin up stickers, gamin dumb chickensHug use the club for anything except rockin your wheelBeats you with the ( ? ) till you're droppin your steelAnd dumb chicks get dissed in the crowd(You really hurt her feelings) Dumb *****, I'm allowedAnd you say her man is dangerous? (Aiyo, they roll mad strong)Tell him go remove asbestos with no mask on