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j.real hip hop - gundam wing lyrics

verse 1

a room full of villians who not on they’re jobs, boss up!/
bowser bouncing thousands rounds of awesome getting tossed up!/
and i caught ya! cash flow raps! now, how much will it cost ya?!/
how many hits from a prince does it take, for you to -ssault a salton?!/
i’m insulted! b-ss…i’m mean, i’m not even p-ssed/
you don’t bother me, it’s just that, i’m around and you still exist!/
top 10 up & coming new orleans rappers i didn’t make the list!/
so imma make it awful awkward in this b-tch! let the beat build!/

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fly & ahead of my time, like a gundam wing (repeat)

verse 2

now who want hear some records bout’ the same thang’?/
i’ve got my n-ggas linked together a chain gang!/
i’ve got some s-xy cutie shooters going “bang! bang!”/
like they the chief of kiefer sutherland’s day to day [24]/
this that strip club in the future music! strip clubs & beat future to it!/
tip dubs, to thick huun-eys, with big b-tt who make youtube movies!/
you could be on worldstar! you can be my private show!
the pilot’s in this c-ckpit here i go! 1 2, 3, 4!/

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verse 3

i say, aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooi, saru nendai-ki!/
primary colors in my psyche! gees!/
look papa, i’m rolling stone! i want my pockets moss green!
me & dylan’s shawn & gus, the way we psych beats, ouuuuut!/
never will i settle for, anything lesser boy! if i ever do i’ll probably let the metal off!/
or go out with seppuku, a katana through my innards for letting one of you chumps play winner!/
in a minute imma go, spittin’ like a lizard on liquor! imma grow, whatever i’m missing in the beginning/
from my fro, through all of my ligaments and my tendons i’m a representative of being vicious!/
eenie-menie-minie-moe! which one of you idiots am i rippin’? with this blade on my sole! can i kick it?!/
my demeanor minors foes! with all of these tenancies to be k!ller, i should be on showtime with clyde phillips!/
cool black kid! i remember back of the cl-ss with my backpack backed to the wall with a black pen!/
they thought i was blacking out back then?! this hank mccoy meets hank pym! cause i’m!/

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verse 4

crown me the king of camelot, cause these rappers out here/ playing it safe like padded locks, i’ll end their world like ragnaroc!/ stand on blocks like, spongebob wearing his pants & socks!/ now my compet-tion’s missing like, the invisible man in camouflage!/

- j real hip hop lyrics

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