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j-pair - game over lyrics

stone cold when i’m rapping (stunna)
flow pro no jokes spittin rounds like i’m packin
got the game in a choke hold ridin solo so thoed i broke it down like fraction
i know you haters cappin but ya rap style sound so weak
you fail to realize and see the signs your style is obsolete
my freestyle aint so free
and yall fakers hate on me
don’t know the reason, but i’m steady cheesin cuz i know my sh-t on fleek
nah f-ck that lingo i’m old school
just me and my whole crew
chillin like villians and livin by our own rules
i do this sh-t so properly that no one goes as hard as me
tell me why it’s hard to see cuz i see yall as a mockery
ain’t nothin out here stopping me, with the talents for the world to see
and i promise all yall lames there ain’t no way yall out working me
in the 1st degree i’ll murk the beat kill a track so perfectly
leave no evidence behind and that’s the reason yall aint heard of me
i keep it real and yall frontin, see me keep it one hunnid
you could run your mouth steady talkin down but what ya speaking bout aint nothin
scary -sses stay jumpin i know me for sure you aint touchin
you could talk the talk but not walk the walk cuz yall b-tch n-gg-s stay bluffin
i was raised off of westcliff long branch, texas jp hold it down for the k
in the 254 bell co. my cen-tex flows goes hard as a tank mayne
i go hard in the paint looks hard but it aint at the end of the day i’ll parlay
hit up my girl r double e-n-a for a sick beat cuz she does her thang mayne
when i’m hot i spit colder
sick rhymes, pneumonia
born into military ways an army brat molded to be a soldier
hold up, i super mario on the mic cuz how i smash those
i thought i told ya that by nature i’m an -sshole
yall spit yall rap fast but still your rap’s slow
talkin nothin but money cuz that’s your only form of a cash flow

- j pair lyrics

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