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[hurryup.] - jedi tactics (freestyle) lyrics

[verse]
d-mn this sh-t is groovy
see me like a movie
you can never move me, see i got this cash
roll it up and it turns to ash, p-ss the mic to me so i can smash
do damage like a car crash, this is a 100 yard dash, im running it
do what gangsters do and start gunning it, i spit the cunning sh-t, can’t hear you from the backseat?, 9 in the dash yeah i pack heat
smack that b-tch if she act sweet, then she ask me if we f-cking yet
i’m like depends, are you f-cking wet?, get on your knees and start sucking it
im from the md, not new york, not la, i get paid, i get laid, i got it made, and i wouldn’t trade this feeling that will never fade
just a kid with the force, i cut right to the source, with a lightsaber and a group of rebels i call fam, we go ham, your a part of the darkside you get slammed
emperor’s full of lies, promise eternal lives, and power that’ll make the whole world cower, as you tower above it, the power you love it, covet what others own, you are on your own, throw the people a bone just to keep the throne
all it takes is a single stone to bring down a giant, people always so defiant, dont make em get violent
i am one with the force, obi wan can endorse, smoking weed on the porch, check the speed on the porsche
one horse away from 180, got bars like slim shady
mean what i mean, sincerely, can’t hear me? maybe i should speak more clearly, i made it… nearly
cutting paper with the saber
so enlightened by the haters
i been sp-cing myself like and alien
they mistaking him for a terrorist cause he blowing up arabians
hardly shaking hands because that evil rubbing off
i can’t keep no loose connection so i always cut em off
uh, staring at the peak the pinnacle hoping to keep the peace
open the case of the unknown man im holding the key
it’s getting hectic in this bar, how?
bartender not letting my homie drive his car now
we hearing more shout outs than kendrick , it’s wild
loud mouths neglecting the call, it’s foul
i might blow up like a cannon but i ain’t hosting no events
i’m the guy who shows up to a dance and roast an old friend
show emotion cause i’m open to the moment of exposing all these hoes and my opponents left unspoken cause they broken
i’m focused looking frozen, i’m the chosen one
ahead of my time, i bet i’ll rhyme till the end of time
you’ll say that i stole a pun
hole in one winning on the par 3
i can kill, come swinging but i’d rather chill, singing bob marley
you wouldn’t want me to be obscene at a party
i’ll go extreme, crazy, make a baby, you’ll mistake me for matt hardy
i’m more like jeff
whisper in the wind into you’re neck
to the left, this ain’t irreplaceable this is theft
you got me shook like i’m steph
catching hooks, i’m the ref
let you catch your last breath for ten seconds, then you dead

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