Lyrics:
Opened my Twitter app
Whoops
A grave mistake but I can't take it back
Now I'm entranced by this unconvincing act
These damn accounts must been hacked
and Sensei Bambaatasan
Since I've studied techniques just to drop the kata bomb
With Jeet Kune flow, way of the intercepting rhyme
Battle to the last breath
to be a G
I bled for the game did it
All for the letter B
The big homie gave me the name jay rock
This ain't no rap gimmick
It's a real life story
So many lies you told I'm still in disbelief
I broke down when you turned around and announced that you would leave
You're no longer allowed to hurt
and a MC scooped me up
Aiiyo, I got the ? I usually does
Young Gotti in the back seat fucked up cous'
Man it's ashame how my gang-gang-bang
No disrespect
rhymes in your face
I'm outright, outstanding, outrageous, I'm smoking
Never play on the mic, no jivin', no joking
Not a double-talker, so I don't
a hurst
Another hot verse, I'll never get worse
Never dance with the devil but the technique's immortal
Lyrics make you feel like you're travelling through
saturate your state
That will elevate your hate
To elaborate i'm great
To adjetate is fate
That what you conversate is dense as fate law
As we forecast no
Goin' off the hook like Latrell Spreewell
I've got the ill technique so you know me fe well
We be kickin bass all up in your face
And when it comes
freestyle to open and unlock it
I like to write out all my words
Different techniques help you access the real verbs
Looking for the valve to turn
by, you been hit by, a smooth criminal
First things first I'ma light the exotic, using my hand to explore and massage it
I'm not in no rush, you can
technique
Like Sheesh
Ride quickly
And bust in
No one word
Discussion
Bang on their heads
No concussion
Ready the drum clip
Not talking percussion
Jay put dem
Yeah
Too many hardcore mothafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin their proper loot
You know what I'm sayin?
(Right)
Check the technique
the same lame fame
You've obtained, you ought to be detained
By the hip-hop sheriff, locked up, no possibility
Of getting out because the shit you make is
That's when they fall cause they met my balls
Right after I played ball
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear what I say y'all?
O.k. y'all. ask aj y'all
I'll turn
hoping I wouldn't speak
Abuse is an evil technique
Overcome by bounds and leaps
Before the strength I was weak
Analysed by an ill critique
Unaware of my
Characterized by the testicles
Large enough for north and south poles
Rule #1, CARDIO!
It’s best to outrun trouble you don’t know
From the Richard Pryor
Holy smoke but no incense great pretenders and
I see through pretense please rememberin’
Eye see-through intended the air benderin’
Final tribulation
just to study my technique
I make the best darn waffles this world has ever seen
I'm the Waffle King (Waffle King)... yeah
Waffle King (Waffle King)
trained, and by that I mean I was trained
By vocal coach, Ed Classically
Who actually, "Classic-alley" is another pronunciation
He works out of his
technique is hard to beat
But the earth can absorb water
Eeny-miny-moe
Got so many flows
I'm a different dude when I pick and choose and I'm better by
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
bugged, bugged
Too many bad players always steppin' to me
Yes, no, can, drop, like my name is Zee
I'm bugged, bugged, bugged
I'm bugged, bugged, bugged,
don't give no fucks, put her dentures on the dresser then I dress her up
Fuck your sister, fuck your auntie, fuck your cousin, yeah
Yeah, you can fuck my
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