2 MadWack Baztad'z (feat. Tha Baztad)
MadWackJackson
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I'm so sick of these ways Sick of the things I grew up with I'm sick of all of the pain Sick of the bitter taste of corruption Tired of the fake faces And either way fate is Just finna take us to the grave So make way for the greats That function And back off with the lames That been slumping Thinking they saying something Cause they really ain't saying Much of nothing And that pushes my muthafuckin buttons And once it does Imma show out with glory and guts Let me tell you what Sure enough I'm going nuts I'm showing up unloading trucks Of lyrics from my spirit cause it opened a Door from the seizure on the floor And all of the gore sure to the core for We are hype My rifle real long And you about to get sniped Messed around popped a piece And had the cops called Squad cars Outside nine cops with they nines drawn Mind blown I run out the back door Hand in my pocket And I'm gripping my exacto That's your Ass cause now I'm in the dark And I'm going for your heart When you least expect Imma eat your neck Let's get right down To the muthafuckin action What you gotta say Jessy Madwack Jackson They ain't ready for they way I come in blasting Kicking ass taking names Always ready for action Never paid attention to those That be laughing Trying to hurt me Calling me Michael Jackson Label me after the prince Ehat you expect to happen Working real hard till one day I become the king of this rappin Ignorin the lips that be flappin The words they be yacking They only used you to gain traction They ain't got what you got Not even by a fraction Not even since back when It's almost like they new That you'd win Judged by the skin that you in Giving me a bunch of labels Layered in sin Doing everything to stop me Even before I begin Best think again Cause No you cant stop me I aint just a copy It's true I can be a bit snobby But only to those who wanna rob me Out my happiness And skin as if it's you And not God that made me I hope one day you can stop and see Your only reason Your stuck and can't be free So Go ahead and Tweet tweet On social media Like it's some new trend All over some fake shit You try to defend Why you gotta lie We already know that's it's pretend While your playing you games Keeping it lame Just know the only place your going Is back to the start where you remain Cocked and reloaded And im aiming my sights in It's hunting season And it's you in the crosshairs That I'm ignitin'
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Written by: Jessy Jackson, Trinity Fowler-Pittman
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