Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Relax and Take Notes, artist - 8Ball & MJG. Date of issue: 11.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Relax and Take Notes |
| Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana |
| Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke |
| I just want the paper I just want the paper |
| I just want the paper I just want the paper |
| Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana |
| Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke |
| I just want the paper I just want the paper |
| I just want the paper I just want the paper |
| I’m a rep this hur til I walk up on death |
| My demise ain’t here don’t hold your breath |
| Cook heat over beef so I’m somethin' like a chef |
| Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes |
| Eat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes |
| She dig my country talkin', she say I sound funny |
| Embassy suites sittin' on the bed countin' money |
| Illegal hustlin', dirty money mustlin |
| Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin' |
| Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em |
| I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip |
| My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city |
| My money big so my airplane il bitty |
| Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant |
| Black Phantom wit' the black guts and I’m in it |
| Fuck it I’m a blast off, take my mask off |
| Blow ya fuckin' ass off give me the cash cause |
| M-J-G not playin no games |
| If you not speakin' good don’t be sayin' my name |
| Nigga no it ain’t OK with you within a day or two |
| I’m a track you down and pull a mufuckin' rapper root |
| Ain’t no way you niggas can hide |
| I can get you in the house I can get you outside |
| I’m a load da pump up, lay down jump up |
| Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come up |
| Damn I done made, all of y’all shit ya jeans |
| This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean |
| You all bootleggin' nigga you’s a knock off, a imitation |
| Local ass kingpin nigga wit' a limitation |
| You don’t want no drama wit' me |
| Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me |
| Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks |
| It’ll never happen dog Project Pat’ll play it slick |
| Flick when I’m in the ride nine million homicide |
| Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome |
| Always about the cheese didn’t wanna go there |
| He don’t wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there |
| What’s crooked as a crooked letter hump back hump back |
| Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back |
| Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back |
| If ya bust it first I’m a dump back dump back |
| Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow |
| My nose runnin' still cause a nigga used to blow |
| If pockets low I’ll let ya know (don't turn around) |
| A hair trigger that’ll bust (don't make a sound) |
| I’m a tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground) |
| Don’t be hesitatin' fool (before I blow you down) |