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dj js-1 - pay attention lyrics

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[verse 1: soul khan]
i take a grown man shit in your back pack, pardon me
f-ck your rap anarchy song, i’m jack donaghy
so i sound hard like the weight company
and live comfortably on the blood of cats that act modestly
time to be a man again, stop being a mannequin
pope [?], time to flee the vatican
helicopter leavin’, now we gotta free my man and them
it’s time to pull a motherf-ckin’ rabbit out the hat again
and choke [?]
d-mn, you done a pound of it
i’ll tell you if the price right when i’m done countin’ it
my weapons hard to earn, you got a lot of nerve
steppin’ in my direction and beggin’ for a pound of it
the best under [?], gettin’ texts from your girlie
she ridin’ on fours like the kentucky derby
a sexual squirting got my [?]
but she too fly, so you could say the [?]

[verse 2: soul khan]
when it comes to brain, the ladies got an open mind
they say god will, and maybe if i’m so inclined
i’m 5’8”, a buck fifty [?]
even david beckham ain’t affecting any code of mine
if you never heard of me, f-ck it
you got moves like jagger but the blood of freddie mercury
i barely fit that line, but had to spit that line
don’t let you know how to care if you don’t work with me
[?] tape makers, i’m really more like date rapists
they never ask for permission, they har-ss you to listen
if you stand for tradition then they laugh and dismiss it
so i’m back just to piss upon it, fake players
i’mma do the world wrong
i got homies that’ll f-ck you up just to get on worldstar
you call that a bar? i wipe the stool on it
and gave your boo the bubonic, now you got it



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