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J Five All Or Nothing

all or nothing I'll take all your lovin If it's all or nothing I want what you want its not enough Chorus If it's all or nothing I want your love I want

above the testicles S.P., turn your top five into vegetables You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room And the next five, I plan to getting all of them soon Y'all

how you planned Make it worse, you're friends, now when they talk rap All you hear is "J Cole this" and "J Cole that" It must be hard for your projects to take all

fans, coliseums all out sold out And when they call out your name you pull out fake clout 'Cause you're sauerkraut, you're not really about Nothin',

Violent J, Violent J, is that you? I'm on the microphone, so what'cha wanna do? Violent J, Violent J, is that you? A wicked, wicked clown painted just

Jump Steady] In Detroit doing time, time being done Without not another solution Without nothing but wicked men How many muthaphuckas ive know through the years Got they necks blown off or

act out parts of the Bible. But these were pretty low budget productions and shot in a church basement or somebody's ###160109 and all the prophets had

of mind, rugged but my lady fine Fly face, waist 8 or 9, rocking all the late designs Stepping like, y'all don't waste my time on that Mary J. Looking

a nine and I'll defeat foes Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay I keep some E&J, sittin' bent up in the stairway Or either on the corner