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JD Lyrics

[Intro]
-Yo, what's your name, young blood? What they call you?
-Well I got, I got, James, Jimmy, Jimmy Dean
-Yeah I've been feeling that really JD swag lately
[Verse 1]
Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye stepped up in this piece
Bust my Glock to ensure that all you n***** rest in peace
Uh, Schwarzenegger I, straight slaughter n*****
I'm offin n*****, screaming off with n***** heads
They all surrender, better call for n*****
Come at all you n***** heads, talk em off a ledge
I'm arguing with 'em, I'm done talking with 'em
I order coffins for 'em, call the coroner for 'em
Get a comforter for 'em, I did all you n***** beds
I want all you n***** dead
You want all you n**** money, royalness and bread
Royalties instead of rollies for your boys, but loyalty is dead
[Outro]
Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye stepped up in this piece
Bust my Glock to ensure that all you n***** rest in peace
Rep my block, quick to draw on all you n***** if there's beef
Blow your spot, better pray to Lord this s*** don't hit the streets
Jimmy Dean
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