Jay's Rap Lyrics

Fuck fuck fuck
Motha motha fuck motha motha fuck fuck
Motha fuck motha fuck
Noische noische noische
1,2 1,2,3,4 noische noische noische
Smoking weed smoking wiz
Doing coke drinking beers drinking beers beers beers
Rollin' fatties smoking blunts
Who smokes the blunts?
We smoke the blunts?

Rollin' blunts and smokin em'

Uh let me get a nickel bag

15 bucks little man
Put that shit in my hand
If that money doesn't show
Then you owe me owe me oweJason Robinson - Jay's Rap - http://motolyrics.com/jason-robinson/jays-rap-lyrics.html
My jungle love yea
Owee owee owee o
I think I wanna know ya know ya
Yea what

What the hell you signin?

You dont know jungle love?
That shit was the mad notes
Written by god herself
And handed down to the greatest band in the world,
THE MOTHERFUCKIN TIME

You mean the guys in that Prince movie
Yea Purple Rain

That shit was gay
Fucking 80's style