Lil Jon just has fun with what he does . Comes off natural and relatable.. phat beat and fat ass and the mans excited.

Best cnn content ever

By changing your thoughts and actions, you change your world.

LIL JON.

Reminds me Yoga Brian. F this and f that. It's life. It's evolving and changing. His fans have grown with him. I love this!! More of this is needed. Keep it up Lil Jon.

LiL' Jon is a futurist and has 3 dimension thinking ability.....A Full On Godam* SUPERHERO!!!!!

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Charles Oscars & Super Bowl do not have 1/10th the audience of the World Cup Football ⚽️ & the Olympics

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I NEED A RECORD DEAL. Hot Barz (FICTION) [Verse 1] Suffer from delirium and delivering Food, shivering under rain. Cinnamon And water make me bigger and I consider ‘em A vigor pill. Alcohol keeps killing will. Muse becomes different, friends indifferent. Weed is magnificent when I burn it for an immigrant. My blood is virulent like my kindred and A b…tch-a…ss commissioner. My general practitioner Shuns me like a prisoner. I’m the illest listener. I’m not innocent. I keep sinning and shock CNN. I’m the best MC in-in the world of screaming men. Spit about my seam and end. Victory is imminent Like semen and milky sea in-in Her deep C. Begin licking the steel gat again. Paradise is my Kattegat I get ecstatic at. Misery is my advocate. I get sadder but I wanna eat a halibut and live in a castle. Mad. Now I am ada-adamant. Ready to become extravagant. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. [Verse 2] F…ck hazing. Guns blazing. Run amock. Crazy Like a nuclear sun daisy. My gun’s amazing. Retaliation is imminent like ej…culation. Humiliation is moral m…sturbation. I wanna become the master facing The music of celebration. Immigration To Canada is my hot dream. I ain’t gonna rot. Beam When I listen to a hip-hop theme. Screw my passport. Belong to the low class. Short On gas, watt, and grass stock. The swanky cuss. What?! I can be a crass dog. I embody an impasse. Shock The fat ones. Slog drives me nuts. Block Roads and tank farms. Mock big shots. Walk Down the Hell street. I sell beats to those who live in Well. Freaks Respect my bell. Deeds pile up like bed sheets. I break a leg. Cheese! Smile and get upset. These Lines are dedicated to my Hell streets. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. [Verse 3] I wanna restart my brain to alleviate my pain. I try to explain what train is gonna hit my game. Slight blame grows like Sly’s fame. Neither alright nor okay. No flight. No gain. I-I-I obtain nothing but eye pain. Envy the sky plane. F…ck my hand. You fuck a b…tch. I wanna strike it rich. But I visit a rocking bridge to get rid of vassalage. Kidding you. I choose a craggy ridge To gobble a happy midge. Daddy’s fridge Was empty like a valley. Pinch My salt, dude. I’m doped up on solitude. Dream of gratitude when I disturb quietude To outrap Ice Cube on UKposts. My-my habitude is breaking a habit, dude. I wanna buy a rocket to fly to Saskatoon. However, I vow to endeavor to find some money. Freedom is damn yummy. A bum’s tummy Gets fat after a scum rally. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. [Verse 4] Metaverse after metaverse. Aletta is a better nurse. I let ‘er curse when her coochie reddens first. Cheddar and Purse make Aletta converse With my little fella. Worth being a go-getter. The hearse Is designed for Red Balds. No more khaki skirts! Bu-bukkake wh…res will go public first. I-I threaten jerks and reverse the debtor’s course Of history. Chicks love kissing me for my hefty pearls. My Chevy isn’t worse than MG Kelly’s hearse. Frenemies disperse when I shit in Beverly firms. Drink heavily. Mors invigorates… me at bigger raves. I dance with vigor. Dates cause semen waste. Hold my liquor, Grace. I love to trigger states Of crazy mind by kicking gates… of Hell. B…tches snigger. Baits are useful for bitter fates. Envy is my dinner, babes. My brain gets bigger. Face The music. You lose it to me sweating profusely. I run the Muse league. Walk in my shoes, Meek! Your crew’s weak like a red abuse clique. When I slap a tattooed cheek, frigging news shrieks. They call me Nude Freak. I shit in Puke Creek. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. [Verse 5] Rapping is my rumphetamine. Count cheddar. Scream When a model drops her sweater seen On Brazzers. Motherf…ckers can’t forget the queen. Order a shredder. Clean like my sweater. Dream. When I get better, mean tossers lose investor sheen. Reviewers are under pressure. Obscene Jokes get stuck in motherf…cking throats. I cause suckers’ strokes when I bug ‘em. Blokes Age like Hulk and Knowles. Shut up, folks! Take the plunge and liberties with A rancher who keeps stealing this Show. I poison her chicory’s root. Witcheries F…ck up when I cause her miseries By setting killer bees on her liver, knees, And tilburies full of skinny kinsmen Gs. Blade: Trinity’s more tedious than my guillotines. Pay all commission fees if you wanna keep breathing. Please Don’t fart in my vicinities. Only I can sin in these Cities and seas. Sowing evil seeds is a mere piece Of cake. Break a leg if you are my enemies. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. [Verse 6] Forget about the orphanage. Memories often-often itch When you feel-feel forgotten, b…tch. A vile, fallen-fallen witch Wanna leave a wide rotten stitch. You are a foreign glitch. Northern walkers snitch on you. The world is a big zoo. Some blaggers intrigue you. They wanna rob a flick room To grab a chic jewel. Walk in a rich shoe and outsing-sing Wu. We got the big loot. Now we are chilling in Chile Inn. Relish sinning and sipping gin. Tripping in the hippy den. Keep grinning and filming slim strippers licking Dicky. Sin Is my hobby, b…tch. I forgot about the orphanage. My doctors itch when I slap ‘em and burn a bridge. Throw a hotter binge. No more slaughter, b…tch. My enormous midge protects me from alter-itch. I’ll never get older. Rich is my show name. The whole game Must go on like Crowe’s fame. I-I obtain bags of showcaine To clean my nose. Play with my Snow Babe. [Chorus] Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. Hot barz. Hot barz. Listen to my hot barz. I run-run-run hip-hop-hop czars. © Norfum 2024. I NEED A RECORD DEAL

Rom 3:23 For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God; Rom 6:23 For the wages of sin is death; Psalms 9:17 The wicked shall be turned into hell, and all the nations that forget God. Acts 8:37 And Philip said, If thou believest with all thine heart, thou mayest. And he answered and said, I believe that Jesus Christ is the Son of God. Rom 10:9 That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. Corinthians 15:3-4 For I delivered unto you first of all that which I also received, how that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures; And that he was buried, and that he rose again the third day according to the scriptures: Ephesians 2:8-9 For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast. ' ' ' ''''''

LIL JON SHOULD SIGN ME. Role Muddle [Intro] When Role Muddle fails He eats the ashes of solitude. No one gives a sh…t about losers. [Verse 1] Steel guns on my furniture. Many sick souls burn and char. Plans in the urn. The charm doesn’t pan out in front of the whack crowd. I just want to become the morning star. I hate to churn the jar. People criticize me when I look stern and calm. I can discern a car that is gonna hit me. Shout out to Whitney. I spurn the inner worm. Bizarre people wanna burn my urn and jar. Sick of smoking the shorter cigar. Health sucks. The pain I feel doesn’t let me start the game. Drink booze and throw up. The fame Is still a dream. Roaches on the beam. I fart and blame Those who don’t wanna help me spark the flame. Link bars and rhymes when I sit on the bus. The vibes Always revive my dead heart. My mind is full of demons. The jungle fever causes stress. Tired of so many losses. Mess Things up and throw up. Emotions test the world's bosses. Guess Luck needs doctors. Chess becomes a routine. I bury my dream. Fate mocks us. Let’s call it a night. Don’t fight the frigging Choppers’ Nest. [Chorus] F…ck the chorus! F…ck the chorus! I don’t give a sh…t! [Verse 2] You can call me Role Muddle. Satan can cure my soul. Struggle To rake in money. Life ain’t honey. I really need more dough. Juggle Swords. Foes double down on campaigns. I break their cam. Fates Will be punished by my hand. Blades fly and hit the target. Don’t call me Sh…tty Star. Get mad when enemies ruin my market. My angry dogs bark at their dragons who burn the vicinities. Swallow the fire and admire the sinner. Tea’s Hot like Aletta in her bikini. Gs whinny when I draw graffiti. Peace Is hidden under golden cities. Fleas turn into bigger Gs. People become carnivores. They eat each other in the barn and vaults. They wanna break my arm and jaws when I complain about Their tar and faults. I get alarmed and boss around my armed force. We don’t fight. We play football to show off and look cool. Gall Must be dissipated. Dissing hatred, we get rude. Fall For my ploy. Rap is a toy I use to describe my mood. LOL. [Chorus] F…ck the chorus! F…ck the chorus! I don’t give a sh…t! [Verse 3] Yes. I know I talk too much. I live in the bog. To touch The sky is difficult. My heart is ill with pity. K…ll My inner demons. The fever makes me feel sh…tty. Drill Beats scatter sorrow. The city bin is full of CVs. Street Gs are unemployed. The showrunner foils Plans and drama decoys. Victims get dumber. Oil’s Sold to dictators who wanna punish rappers. Boil Like a kettle. Listen to heavy metal when I become heady. Peddle Burgers. Workers don’t buy it. Worth every penny. Mettle Blows my nerves because I drink Henny. Settle Arguments by saying “F…ck you, friends!” Legs get stuck in mess. Where are my Luck and Fest? I have to manifest Symptoms of Muddy Pest. I fail the role muddle test. I forget about urgency. I swim in the scorching sea. It hurts and burns. CD tortures me when my mind ships lurch at sea. Crows on the birches. Seems like I’m a cursed MC. Check out my empty purse. The deal canceled. My cancer Will set my Dirty free because I really deserve the glee. [Chorus] F…ck the chorus! F…ck the chorus! I don’t give a sh…t! [Outro] Bet-betrayal makes me talk sh…t and fail. Bet-betrayal makes me talk sh…t and fail. Bet-betrayal makes me talk sh…t and fail. © Norfum 2024.

INTERVIEW ME. Don’t Doubt Me [Intro] I will-will make the grade! I will-will make the grade! [Verse 1] Poverty sucks. I’m sick of it. No bucks. I’m on the brink of sh…t. Watching Fox, I think of lit cigars and lux… and drinking-drinking milk. I like to listen to Linkin sh…t when I wanna get immediate Relaxation. My generation is illiterate. That’s why I get by Like a bum in the street. Mead is f…cking expensive. No pocket money to spend. Stiff lives in the tent. Give Me bread and a warm bed. Drift like a broken boat. I rot slowly in the snow. Ghosts keep kayaking. The vic swallows the fire. King laughs at many rebuffs. Dreams keep on dying. Films ain’t over. Blood on the crowbar. Yo! Do you admire bins? TV b…tch is a liar. Sins pile up. She hypes up the undying myth. Never doubt pariahs. Diss Inequality that teases inner squalor. Glee is dead like thinner Doctor D. Dishonor makes me win the quarrel. Tea I ran out of Awakens my inner dollar tree. Pee. Pee. See. It’s time to become a sinner. Holler at me. [Chorus] Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. [Verse 2] B…tch, thank unemployment for the bullet and burning oil. Print My face and watch me enjoy sins. Use you as a frigging decoy. Twins Won’t shoot me because I’m immortal like The Boys. Films Always inspire me to annoy kings who deploy bins. When I’m heady I’m ready to make some noise. Whims Matter when I destroy gyms. Honestly, I wanna own bars. Businessmen remember my crowbars and those ghost bums Who broke-broke skulls. It’s time to ope-ope bars. I can drum like Snow Lars. Give the clams to my clans. I know-know farce irritates vics. Check out my mix and crow-crowbars! Now I have got a sponsorship. Luckily, I can spawn some sh…t. You’d better pawn your lonesome ship. No one can get my stock sum lit. Wolves protect my oxen pit. So I may box and spit some rhymes About my mind. Call me Toxic Mick. I’m gonna rock-rock some sh...t. Mafia is tougher than Bronx. Transmit my nasty hip-hop microbes. Cough out rap mucus about walking frigging tight ropes. Crazy rappers get high. Foes pack heat in stores. I’m the boss. I can fight-fight toads when they try to steal the NY bones I made. I come into play like shows. I wanna watch my enemies get by. Close to the red heat. Every underfed fed feeds on cash like Flash. Break your neck. Indeed, I really run the Hell streets. My die-hard cronies sell meat To Donald who is meant to eat. [Chorus] Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. [Verse 3] Call me Lyrical K…ller. Kill every driller who causes fever. Still Spit bars for stars. Thriller films show the inner grill. The cynical bidder gets physical when b…tches piss on his pillars. Will You slap ‘em for stealing silk? Snitches spill the milk and ill People wanna get me k…lled. Is Phil ready to heal me? Deal. Revive Lyrical K…ller, Phil. I don’t wanna become weak and still. Lesson one. Rudiments. B…tches, I become rude-rude again. I wanna see you nude again. Lyrics are misconstrued. The fem Wanna clean my puke and phlegm. I compel ‘em to loot and stem A risk. I like to diss every loony fem who likes to call me Loser. Gem Was hidden in a humid den. I have money to order soup and hen. Call me Rap Hooligan. I’m always cool. In Den, I keep banging stupid Gwen Who doesn’t speak to me. She’s gonna leak. The fee goes to Pussy. Daamn… [Chorus] Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. Looking for money-money-money-money-money, lackwit. Rob you at the party-party-party-party. Pack sh…t. [Outro] Alright… Des-despite I’m stuck in this sh….tty mud and hate, I will make the motherf…cking grade. I will make the motherf…cking grade! The world is a piece of muck. The fate Will listen to my rap and make the grade… awa-awa-awa-grade… © Norfum 2024. #kazakhstan #rap #english #canada #usa #uk #music

YEAH! OK! Seriously though it makes sense

You only got problems because you spend it wrong.

Lil Jon ridin with Biden, forget all those weak rappers with orange man. lil Jon is the best rapper of all time.

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No skill musicians have sadly taken over black music. Its sad they've forgotten how to play instruments and harmonize with a band anymore.

People laughing at the idea lmao

Welcome to islam lil john ❤

Who CARES?!?!

Why is this a cnn story ? 😂😂😂 they are trying so hard to get the young viewers, that ship has sailed

OutRap TV. SIGN ME [Intro] Yo! Turn on OutRap TV! I wanna watch this shiiiiiit! Let’s go crazy! [Verse 1] Kim doesn’t listen to Kanye West. Pretty Kim loves money-money. Jest To make fun of stress. Showrunners test sly Kim Who failed Marshal Mathers’ test. TV lovers guess I’m a hater who envies their euro-dollar-dollar chests. Nobody knows that I embody the drama fest. Broke as f…ck. Give me a buck for the rudder. Mess With gangsters. Detest my toxic kinsmen Who show off and keep dissing my mix and mixer. Trickster turns ‘em into sh…t stuff. Catch the heavy bricks. Run And never come back. Relatives will become whack. Don’t call me a bum, dad. You didn’t raise me. Outrapper goes crazy like Stan. Mad Max can’t win a local gang. Rap Heals psychopaths. Iron Maiden is heavier than Iron Mike on tanks. Mumble rappers sit tight. The gas stinks of sweet revenge. Fetch Walter White and Gus. We break a leg and bad just to deride the fuss. I hear demons that ain’t polite. Schmutz! I have to toss my lighter. Jest To make you cry and fight. I punch like Iron Mike. An eye for an eye for hype. I lie every day to steal a fire bike. I relax in the mire right when hip-hop blows like dynamite. When ghostwriters write bars to disbar unbarred Devil’s advocate. Kevin needs an ad and whack pep talk. TV HOT bullsh…ts Rat and Bat. I make Magic’s Rap Attack tragic and sad. Damn it! My bad For stealing the budget and trap. I can touch this fat Purse to keep on judging rap. [Chorus] Pina colada! Pina colada For the lyrical adder, lyrical adder! Miracles matter. Miracles matter Pina colada! Pina colada Is healing the lyrical adder. [Verse 2] Episode after episode. I really hate watching this pepper show. Kick back and feel sad. The tough go-getter is Snow. Characters can’t get better. To row is hard. Actresses fart After getting the dough. Rich demons fly to Maldives. Cream on t…ts. They mix yellow fall leaves. I diss-diss their mall-mall deeds. Honestly, I envy those who break the law. Sheets Are pieces of crap. They rap and ignore seeds Of evil. People like committing crimes. Politicians keep bullsh…tting. Limes Never end like PuffDiddy’s dimes. TV presenters spit sh…tty lines About some corny ex-Twitter jibes. The hip-hop comedy is unforgettable. The frigging sh…tty fun’s far better. K…ll Flies that bite my eyes and eat my cover letter. Ill. Under the weather. Swill Smells of an underground debtor. Build walls for the lepper rill. Motivation is my helper. Krill in my pan. I bought it for a tenner. Chill Like Chileans. I wanna steal millions to compose a far better drill. [Chorus] Pina colada! Pina colada For the lyrical adder, lyrical adder! Miracles matter. Miracles matter Pina colada! Pina colada Is healing the lyrical adder. [Verse 3] Tele-tele-tele-telegram! Tele-tele-tele-telegram Goes viral like Lemmie-Lemmie-Lemmie’s band. Aces burn faster than paper, Damn Those who mock my dirty pennies. Fan… Out and go to Racoon Jovovich. When I gobble some salty snow and glitch, she really becomes a doper b…tch. Hot chick prefers to blow me. Rich Suits matter when I make ‘er bend over. Witch Knows how to satisfy the lonely snitch. Do you like my halitosis? Please take the milky money and blow this D…ck full of semen. I’m your love demon. Honey, so let’s dally-dally. Your snow kiss makes it harder. Foes diss my music. I get abusive. So you have to show this hairy C. You look like a nightmare tree. I need some air, C. Drinking hennesy. Local fella Gs don’t shoot me Because I’m not Kennedy. That’s why she and G keep on farting merrily. Pussy-Pussy, do you wanna marry me? [Chorus] Pina colada! Pina colada For the lyrical adder, lyrical adder! Miracles matter. Miracles matter Pina colada! Pina colada Is healing the lyrical adder. [Outro] [Breaking News Vocal Sample] Did you enjoy the breaking news? Did you watch the footage about stomachache and blues? OutRap TV reporters rap about deep fakes and crews. Hookers bribe judges who lick off plates and spoons. Pervs become mayors. You may hate ‘em, dudes! Kidding you! Corruption will never fade. Books Don’t matter. Big shots keep kissing maids’ boobs. Hahahha! Do you like my flow? © Norfum 2024. #kazakhstan #rap #english #usa #uk #canada #music #trap #poetry