chilla jones – nba freestyle (the last verse standing contest round 1) lyrics
[intro]
uh
make sure you listen close
hear what i’m tryna do
[verse]
my team tryna get baguettes and watches
so, they sell nicks for six or seven buck just to net’s a profit
make haters disappear i’m a wizard with the magic
carry hawk’s and heat, so beef it’ll be tragic
shoot at your calves, clap it like a backboard
i bob cats and weave leadin’ ’em with the jab more
pace or get p-ssed on, like this is what’chu asked for
no bull i’m tryna sell ticks on these rap tours
i got wolves on the grizzly, stop it
spur of the moment shoppin’ i cop then rock it
i got what my foes covet
but still send my warrior’s at’chu son’s
with thunder for them gold nuggets
i ain’t da’ king, i’m just in a blazer stuntin
flow water remindin’ you of a lake or somethin’
so try jazz, h-rn it or play the clarinet
i keep a clip or two for any maverick they declare a threat
[outro]
oh yeah!
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