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j-swisha - how you feel lyrics

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to n-ggas who didn’t think i could rap how you feel. s/o to dukk xp aka x-facta mad lab you know who it is (it’s j-swisha) x 3
(j-swisha)
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yeah i’m reppin mad lab s/o n-gga i know who you think i be but i am not who you say i am. i am j- swisha and i am blowing down with my n-gga john irwin he used to be in a band but now he’s on probation i was born in jacksonville, florida raised in the catsk!lls that’s where i met my n-ggas tony, dalton, marcus santiago, tyler davis, growing up in a small town nothing to do so i started smoking on that kush i was going to a church middle of the week high as f-ck blowing down with my younger brother he said my weed was shyt but now i got him high on purp and i am rocking them j’s when i was 15 the catsk!lls were live now we just sitting here smoking on this bong ‘cause we p-ssing around the joint
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to n-ggas who didn’t think i could rap how you feel. s/o to dukk xp aka x-facta mad lab you know who it is (it’s j-swisha) x 3
(jdg)
my n-gga, my n-gga j-swisha runnin in the club stealin these b-tches, f-ck with a n-gga hit the switches and hit the n-gga who decided to be the snitcha, n-ggas already kno they can’t get witcha, run up on a n-gga lookin as vile as ya driver’s license pictcha, cause imma nasty new york n-gga flippin 5 figures pull out freddy and split ya m-th-f-ckin wig ahhhh , splittin wigs splittin wigs my chrome harder than a problem in trig-onomitry f-ck a n-gga up send him to the oncology, blatantly and suggestively askin you to step away before you wind up dead tied to a tree
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to n-ggas who didn’t think i could rap how you feel. s/o to dukk xp aka x-facta mad lab you know who it is (it’s j-swisha) x 3
(j-swisha)
when i was growing up in catsk!ll my momma told me don’t touch that pot i touch that pot that’s why i’m hot and i am talking about that loud n-gga she never wanted me to go out the house but i said f-ck you n-gga i was out in the street when i got stopped by the cops i ran then they f-cking caught me but that was after i jumped some fences i started stealing started getting shyt stolen but now im just sitting here blowing loud i told my moms she should be proud just not because im not loud it’s because i followed my dreams i always gotta rep my state what up new york and my city what up catsk!ll so now i am just sippin on grey goose and smoking on some mids it might even be regular i don’t know but imma hand the mic to my n-gga jdg
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(jdg)
you hand it to me i split that tree put in the trees and come blaze with me,fo my n-ggas its free fo my n-ggas its free cuz when it comes to my n-ggas it don’t matter to me,come do the 2 step with a n-gga come get your neck broke by a n-gga don’t get caught slippin by this n-gga even the under taker know he can’t get wit ya so hold ya head this blood imma spread k!lled seven n-ggas then got caught by the feds k!lled them n-ggas too cuz im painting everything red!

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