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Joell Ortiz - Love Story Lyrics

Joell Ortiz - Love Story Lyrics (ft. Masspike Miles)

Check, got me ready to stop looking
I don’t found it all on a back block in Brooklyn
In front of line in .. she cookin I ... round
She laugh and say I need help with these bags
Say no more I grabbed up like one I could grab
Exchange names and picked it on a way that ..
Made a confy enough to tell me all the pain that she has
Single more baby pop chasing the cash
They ran up in spot in Va with the mess
.. on a date that he pass say kids and have a ..with the ..
So damn all day that I’ve had in the .. and at night
The tears have a faith taking the bath
you got all the stuff ..you said
I would love to make you smile he’s a number of ..

Chorus:
Yeah ‘cause once upon a time in ..life
Can I one who show me with you love like ..
Is a story and don’t’ matter if they get it
Every chat that I let you know if you with it
from beginning to the end of love story remember.

So I got this .. cup from the night I’m in the north side sipping it up
I give a phone call private I aint’ picking this up
I ignore when I finish kicking with this slut
And my phone rang again I started to press no
Some told not to so I pressed yes: Hello
That’s when the softest voice chills up my spun
hey you what’s up you just came across my mind
came across your mind you aint’ never ..
I should have trapped the one .. on the ..
Anyway what’s up it’s only half past nine
get dressed I come get you let’s do a g;ass of wine
she said I love you but I can’t find the ..
.. wine I’s rather do with liquor
What’s up do you ate I got your name bricking on the ..
That’s what I told girl I got escaped.

[Chorus:]

So that when recorded the plan
No I don’t kiss .. I’m a grown ass man ..
Just know that I’m together .. and she smell
..and my sons playin together
when they think about their dad ..feel better
my boy in school now she got a vision like me
I’ma get a platinum she will get a degree
We will do this for team work ain’t no .. we in neck
When I storm at the door she know that I’ll be back
we gonna get this crispy like a giant’s hat
That’s my baby girl and I do know we’re living in a crazy world
But we cock every challenge she the queen of my palace
We argue we never balance she ever gonna balance I’ma catch her

[Chorus:]

Joell Ortiz - Seven Deuce Lyrics

Joell Ortiz - Seven Deuce Lyrics

Alright, take a ride with me y’all
Dim the lights seem too bright
Like a vivid night in the sky in July
When the …and the future’s right
I rose to it in a blink, be scared that I bite
My … look how much shit I write
No more mister polite, you unleashed the beast in me
So suck my dick if you ain’t never believed in me
This little dough I been getting, bitches teasing me
How many to see more yet, keep feeding me
I’m chop dog, you ain’t nothing but measly
Much and … chores up easily
Oh, you heard what I said, you like that work
Well I was off with a head I ain’t write that word
Whoever it is telling you that you nice has nerve
Beating over your head with a spiked bat turd
I’ll crash your show spit and get a mike back herb
Say something I twist your shit like a Mike Jack swerve
I’m bk till I decay with each day
Somebody running home, not from a bond
But it’s still a squeeze play
You odo, you ain’t give up that cheese
Sooner or later you’ll paypal no ebay
I stayed in the gutter mice, laid in a rubber
Open up the fridge and the ice tran on butter
Forgive what I say cause I love them
But on the nice days in the summer
Soft white stayed in my mother brother
Because of this music, a lot of shit changed
But now that I really look, a lot stayed the same
I used to rock snicks with the hoes in the front
Now I’m more south beach but open toes when I front
We did pull up to the center …place
And I pull up to the center with a temporary place
I had a big rain coat and all my feathers was fly
Now my red … is dope and my feathers is fly
I used to sling crack twisted in glad rap
I still sling crack don’t get it twisted
Ain’t y’all glad that I rap
High-school my teacher said young man stand in the back
Bumping till I let my young man stand in the back
My son asked me
Daddy, how you rhyme, how you do all them shows
And remember all them lines
I sat him down
Daddy’s been doing this a long time
It’s a practicing, practicing, practice but sure
When I was tied I practice some more
So if you practice for your spelling test like I practice
Imagine your score
Now run along cause daddy got more work to do
I just got me a new beat, I gotta … this too
I ain’t sick, I got the worsest flu
And an aggressive malignant flow
Look how quick my verses grew
The doctor said I’m sorry just what you have it’s terminal
That’s why I win a … they say I bodied it
Back your Brooklyn, project lobby shit
…in the mailbox whoever feel froggy shit
Hand to hand in the stairs like it ain‘t obvious
Brown bag over the bed, late night retardiness
I was bread when prime was a … we had bread
So the first 4 days we had bread,
A mattress on a corner on the floor was a bed
And when it snowed, a piece of card board was a sled
What the fuck you think I’m going hard knucklehead?
I come from nothing, daddy got dressed in …
So yeah I come from nothing … it was a battle
But I won the fucking war
It’s cool to hate but I don’t know what you fronting for
I’m the best bottom line like an underscore
Point me out another nigger spitting like me
Who, him? Man homie sweeter than this lipton ice tea
Superman, who wanna come try, kryptonite me
Watch the sun fly away when I spit the …
I’m the one, you wouldn’t believe the shit that I seen
I’m the one Neo, …
My balls hang, yeah, I just let them loose
You in the hate me gang, come on say the truth
I’m just sipping my nice leather juice
Riding round town relaxing, in my seven deuce
Yeah, I told you man this is fun for me
I mean that from the bottom of my soul
Keep sending them beats in
I keep sending them back, fuck up nigger, hahaha, yeah.

Joell Ortiz - Am I A Psycho Lyrics

Joell Ortiz - Am I A Psycho Lyrics

I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask

Hook
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

Joell Ortiz:

is a cricket making noise outside of my window cell,
i can’t concentrate at my’
while reading a book and cooking, some say this is add,
i count every single step i take i like add.
i just removed the breaks of my brand new atv,
and switch the wheels with a bmx that i received in ’83.
i’m a’ a political naked and say hey!
i totally forgot what i would say,
but it would be mean and they would just scream
and throw the’ and tried to chase me’
i used to love the goose, but’
it was actually a tragedy, man’. is crazy!
when everybody’s happy, that makes me mad and i get angry,
everybody said that i’m’ i’m not a baby
i just like to have my way and play and say these really good rhymes,
and make you tumble up’

Hook
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

B.o.B.:

hey, why are you looking at me, hm?
i ain’t looking at you, hm?
but i gotta be looking at you, to see that you’re looking at me
that’s true!
forget what i just said, may name is ted, you wanna be cool?
maybe go shoot some pool,
maybe go swim in a pool,
maybe will hit the gym, you’ll see how much weight i can pull.

i make good’, but i ain’t so cool and’
but maybe we won’t be friends, i’ll make your eyeball look azul.
with a left, a right, i’m kicking the fight, let’s fight and that it’s cool!
last night i watched the ‘ that movie it was clear,
nobody walked across the screen, and i’m the only one the cheer!
scratching my nuts here, ‘beer, hugging my bear,
dough, a deer, a female deer, rain upon him, run son!
protect your mom and sister, here they come!
bring it on you’ how dare you test the’
i’ll drag your fury ass across the’

Hook
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

Joell Ortiz - Marijuana Man Lyrics


Joell Ortiz - Marijuana Man Lyrics

Y’all know who I is
Marijuana Man!
Yaowa
[Verse 1 - Joell Ortiz]
Ok, I got the best pot in town
But before you get with me, boy
I want you to shop around
So when you come back this way
You know you dealing with that piff
I’m a king of the spliffs
No ands, buts or ifs
It’s them magazine haze from down MIA
I got 5 G’s a P, don’t worry what I pay
Put your 20′s in a bag
Slide your 50′s in a jar
Made niggas could move hundreds
If they hustled up to par
I drive a nice car off the strength of that plant
Just breaking up a bud’ll have your fingers all damp
I’m Ray? treated like dope
And have my shit stamped
Call it ? everything I love all you need is one bud
To f-ck up your camp
On the grind all the time
Y’all be knowing my steez
Environmentalists be hating how I’m moving them trees
But I can’t stop, that pot keep knots in my pocket
Unless I get shot or knocked, y’all not gon knock it
Who I’m is?
[Hook x2]
Marijuana man, high as a Marley man
20 in my right, nice philly in my other hand
I’m a hustle man, I’m just tryna double, man
Stack a couple hundred grand
Keep everybody puffing man
[Verse 2 - Joell Ortiz]
I got it all colors
What kind of smoke are you trying to do?
Looking for something sweet and smooth?
Right this way: I’ll show you them blues
The best part about this, go ahead and toss it on that scale
That this only a .7, this bud is puffy as hell
Want something a little stronger?
I got something that’ll hurt you
Follow me over here – see that right there?
Yeah, that’s that purple
The bud’s a little tighter
And I”m sure you’re smelling fumes
It tastes just like it smells and that high?
It packs a peww, now this fella right here
He’s both fluffy and he’s right
His nickname is “Albino”, he’s a rhino and he’s white
I’d leave him in a jar so they could see him and get hyped
Cause he’s drenched in THC
Looks like a tree with Christmas lights
And last but not least: he’s plain green
But he can push! Grand-daddy of them all
Look at his swoosh, they call his “Kush”
Now it costs a little more – but my oh my will this one go
And so there you have it bro
Last thing left it get this dough
Who I is?
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Joell Ortiz]
You can dabble with the other stuff
And made a lot of paper
But a couple guys I knew got hit with numbers like the Raiders
Real stand-up dudes, they ain’t even mention a player
So I switched hustles – cash ain’t as fast
But it’s much safer
I’m in and out of state
Without even half of the risk
A weed case is like a bracelet
Little slap on the wrist
But enough about getting locked
Cause ain’t nobody getting caught
Everybody getting guaped
The whole world smoking pot, baby!
[Hook]