MAX STAMINA by Jon Lemon Lyrics
Why don’t you tell me what you mad about
Your soul off balance steady struggling for dat cash amount
I’m not a fantasy your man know he a fan of me
And i know for a fact that your made only fan account
What you mad about
Y’all ain’t got shit to brag about
I got max stamina too quick I’m full on mana but
I’m still choppin heads these rappers dead they ain’t man enough
Put that on imaginary, sets you throwing magic up
BAD BITCH UP ON MY JOHNSON
KICKIN IN YOUR DOOR YOU’D A THOUGHT THEYD CALLED THE COPS IN
BUT THEY DONT KNOW
BOY BOY BOY I SEE YOU WATCHIN PLOTTIN WIT DA OPPS IMMA MAKE EM ROCK EM SOME RODMANS
WALK-IN WIT MY WALKMAN BACK IN 02 MY OLD CREW REALLY BOUGHT DEM
PUT ME ON OLD SCHOOL
HIP HOP MAKE THAT SHIT POP LAY IT ON PRO TOOLS
I HOPE YOU COULD EVEN GO DO WHAT YOU SUPPOSED TOO
Your soul off balance steady struggling for dat cash amount
I’m not a fantasy your man know he a fan of me
And i know for a fact that your made only fan account
What you mad about
Y’all ain’t got shit to brag about
I got max stamina too quick I’m full on mana but
I’m still choppin heads these rappers dead they ain’t man enough
Put that on imaginary, sets you throwing magic up
BAD BITCH UP ON MY JOHNSON
KICKIN IN YOUR DOOR YOU’D A THOUGHT THEYD CALLED THE COPS IN
BUT THEY DONT KNOW
BOY BOY BOY I SEE YOU WATCHIN PLOTTIN WIT DA OPPS IMMA MAKE EM ROCK EM SOME RODMANS
WALK-IN WIT MY WALKMAN BACK IN 02 MY OLD CREW REALLY BOUGHT DEM
PUT ME ON OLD SCHOOL
HIP HOP MAKE THAT SHIT POP LAY IT ON PRO TOOLS
I HOPE YOU COULD EVEN GO DO WHAT YOU SUPPOSED TOO