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Jeah - Copywrite

Copy and Ok we stay beating hoes

In broad daylight whooping the living daylights outta broads

Rain sleet or snow

Craziest flow pay me a G

Rock so long promoters gone

Have to pay me to leave

I aim and I squeeze

Got you favorite emcees' brains on my sleeves

Starting forest fires blazing the trees

Critically acclaimed clinically insane

And if you ain't see how I spit it

Then I must've did it in the rain

How rookies want respect Best decline in fear

You got p**sy on your neck wet behind the ears

Locked in at your top ten's vital

Hock phlegm like I'm auditioning for Rakim's title

Too evil to quit who's more evil and sick

Coming at you like I sneezed through my dick

Holler b**ch lane merging

I'm like a med school scholarship

For free I'll change a lame virgin to a brain surgeon

New hoes lay for two whole days

F**k chicks with Eaze

You'd think I'd have full blown AIDS

Matter fact

Sickest emcee to tear the mic since Eric Wright

You guest appearing

Bring fire cause I ain't sharing light

Arrogant with mics terrorist in flight

Flying where you live

This guy write paragraphs in Arabic tonight

Preparing dick for dikes

You guessed it

I'll show your crew true essence

On June 7th you peasants

Any crew you with is full of sh*t

Till the bullets hit when the oozie spit

I write more lines than the late John Belushi sniffed

Screw who you get try your luck

But I'm not in the mile high club

So I don't give a flying f**k

Puffing herb in this three inch Dutch

Laying it down for the streets

Like construction workers with cement trucks

Haters scanning on radars planning

To raid our land and

Evade all hands with the A R cannon'll spray

I'm scamming

Like f**k you think you doing to me

Ruining me Junior you were humoring me

Crying how I repeat too many lines in rhymes

That only means that you peep

Too many rhymes of mine

And the lines are mine so eat a dick

I ain't at your nine to five

Telling you how to super size the fries

So here's three words eat sh*t and die

Keep spitting lies I'ma keep getting high

Doing shows screwing hoes on their back

Shoot a load like I squeezed rounds

At the Laundromat

Obnoxious hot sh*t even

During sound check we rock sh*t

Y'all couldn't open up for us

If y'all were locksmiths

And I dare y'all say battling's dead

That's what the last cat

That I massacred said

So I keep a glock close

Quick to pull it when a cop's close

That's foolish that's like wasting bullets on a cockroach

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