On Top of My Game — текст песни (PJ)

[PJ]
Mind on a Rover, shine when I wanna
Girlies on my dick, cause I rhyme like Hova
P busting, till my casket drop
Ecstasy got me higher, than an astronaut
Going hard like Carmelo, or maybe Lebron
Flipping crack, like a cheerleader flip a baton
I`m a Don, my lyrics leave you dazed and stunned
Niggaz thought that I was finished, but I just begun
Taking trips in my jet, in my private plane
And I got more enemies, than Saddam Hussein
Boss Hogg Outlawz, yo we running the game
Try to stop my committee, put a hole in your brain
Federalies wanna see a nigga, locked in chains
Got some killas on my team, that`ll pop them thangs
Most niggaz lame, and think with they dicks
Any bitch I fuck with, gotta have benefits
My hoes break tricks, and bring it back to me
Know you suckers gon hate, but I still remain G
Your team move grahams, my team move tons
My team count G`s, your team count ones
No time for sleep, I`m in a hustler zone
You wanna plot with them stones, I got a million dollar phone
All on my own, it`s me against the world
It`s a must I provide food, for my baby girl
Hypnotic got me calling Earl, I`m throwing up
Yeah my P.O. she a trip, got me pissing in a cup
Me broke nigga what, I fuck with made niggaz
Street smart wise guys, them know how to save niggaz
I scribble on my sheet, to the very last line
Like 8-Ball and G, pimping my own rhyme
Watch me put it down, my lyrics gon touch ya
PJ bitch, the motherfucking rap hustler

[Hook - 2x]
PJ, in the do`
Got my mind on my money, I ain`t playing no mo`
PJ in the do`, Boss Hogg is the click I claim
Niggaz listen to the shit I bring, I`m on top of my game

[PJ]
Spit lyrics, that`ll burn the mic
If this rap shit was crack, it`ll burn your pipe
Every line that I spit, yo I word it right
You lil` boys still rookies, better earn some stripes
Fuck stars and dykes, Puerto Ricans and whites
Black hoes too stupid, wanna fuss and fight
Like Tina and Ike, bitch I`m running the show
If your ass don`t like it, get your shit and go
Let a hoe be a hoe, I ain`t losing no sleep
I`m trying to get rich, fuck playing with a freak
You niggaz too weak, wanna cuff and chase em
Like Jay-Z, PJ replace em
Numbers erase em, on my god damn phone
I done gave you some dick bitch, now leave me alone
Once again it`s on, I`m bout to step out the booth
PJ the rap hustler, hell yeah I`m the truth



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