3 Rounds (feat. DoubleTruth & Dr.Kheem) [Fight Mix]

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Jay Burri$$

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Look, listen, I'm back, just for these rappers
Full blown attack  closin' the caption make em relapse
Think I'm a fool cause I'm gifted and black Nah, I'm on a mission to racks, studyin' rap
Let's get to the facts, I am a lyricist never mysterious look

Money stackin' like a pyramid, had to breathe for a moment look
Dr. Kheem and you know I got the game shook Back in my day, we would never taught  to fold
Stay humble, be bold, told keep your head up
Sold, stackin' that bread up, we ain't never see a rollie

Just Ravioli cousins were eating Stromboli
Shots goin' up like Kobe, don't even joe  me I got the roll but no rollie, you a fake, you a phony
I am the best, don't expect nothin' less Puttin' words to the test, I'ma go flex
Cobra shit apex always comin' for the neck

Got em in check, I don't do this for a check Y'all niggas lackin' respect, uh
Why my city keep bringin' all these black bodies down
Killin' our children by bein' addicted to money now
I can't believe the evil's takin' all the good souls now

I really hope the realest come save this unholy ground
I can't take all my pain in this crazy way I lost so many friends, Some didn't even get to graduate
Philly is crazy for givin' the love but never hate
I pray to find a way just to motivate and educate

I'm the soldier when the world gets colder I'm never the coward, but still like a prehistoric sculpture
I represent Philly with love on my shoulders And I know that my city won't dwell on this and torture
Why these people keep shootin' over for stupid things
And bein' pushovers because your mans gave you pain

I can't believe y'all really grown and act like little kids
Is this what it means for cowards just by how they live
I don't understand why y'all killin' now, actin' like thugs
Not showin' no love and never knowin' how to be free

And learn how to stop defeat
Or be heroes when the youth is hurtin' their communities
That was a lot to take in
I don't know if I can do better but I'ma damn sure try

Yeah, yeah, feel me, tradin blows, yeah, I go with the best
Nother song got unlimited breath
You know me, yo, I fight to the death
Or to the point, I'm the only one left

Gettin' rich, why y'all gettin' dramatic
Cross movement's call me good when I'm Natik
Self made King J, that's a habit
Buried pussy yo my dick is the casket

Still ill, but I'm real as it gets
In the stu , then  I'm takin' a flick
All these rappers do is sit on the toilet
You don't get it, yo, they music is shit

Had to school em , had to show em the ropes
Sneaks long, yeah, I f*ck with the boats
If you hatin', suck a dick, Hope you choke
F*ck you, f*ck the popular vote

Get real , then they think that I've changed
F*ck that, I just speak from the brain
Murder beat, light it up like I'm Kane
Randy Orton it's just all in my veins

I'm Superman, Clark Kent, Lois Lane
Punisher, actin' like Thomas Jane
Never say you're the goat or the greatest
Just prove it and be glad that you made it

For the record, got the fist of a brick
For anybody that be talkin' that shit
Stone cold type of son of a bitch
Fuckin' gold, I don't need on my wrist

Feel bad for the ones on the list
Get em all, motherfucker don't miss
I think it's time that I bring out the gift
Destroyin' every fuckin' thing that I hit

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