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j2k - switched up lyrics

[chorus]
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture now

[verse 1]
they say jay’s been lucky
jays never been lucky
just moving at a different pace
with a different set of basics
in the zone like i’m in the matrix
rapping with a swagger like i made this
blaze streets and blaze playlist
j2 local greatest
i colour co+ordinate the latest
them n+ggas wanna imitate and bait
but never wanna rate this
so i laugh in their faces now
well, you never knew now
it’s all switched up now
big body rangers switch the lanes in now
n+ggas look at me now like
where when and how?
who’s this boy, when did he start
where did he come from
what’s this all about now
come on you wasn’t there
when i was on, truth is i was
i was low an bl++dy
and [?]
they got no idea
they don’t know i’m not playing round here
buss dance, collect the cheques round here
other mc’s get vex round here, what
they got no idea
they don’t know i’m not playing round here
buss dance, collect the checks round here
other mc’s get vex round here
hold your corner, you don’t want nutting in here
so just cool off, when i l!ck you
you can’t say i didn’t warn ya
know your place, your fate
your face is second rate boy
how you feel about dat
don’t bother coming and running your mouth
get lumped in your mouth
lips fit, t++th boxed out ya mouth
look, now what, you can’t speak
your lips they’re sewn together
b+tch they belong together
you can’t say a word now
your worth nothing
all of that huffing
all of that puffing
all of that was what for? nothing
you was just bluffing, you’re a liar
like you’re living life on the wire
come on real n+ggas do real things
i’ve seen it, you’re not a real n+gga
so it’s best you beat it
so tie your lace+up, zip your coat up real quick
figure out about how jay is feeling real sick
[chorus]
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture now

[verse 2]
let me see the man up, stan up
f+ck around with my boys
you’re gonna get bang+up
chat sh+t on my phone
you’re gonna get hang up
mi breh stan up
get your boxside tun up
bruise, battered and scarred
them mandem think they’re hard
but when you bring it to them
them boydem a cry lord
don’t come on my manor
likkle yute barred
you obey my ruled
because it’s not hard
don’t let me see you
when the cars go past
the club or the dance
or even the back of the bus
because you will get rushed
because you will get cussed
with no fuss, cold crushed
and quick to buss your crew
duss so hush don’t let me hear about much
too many n+ggas wanna
come and just coch
go home and hopscotch your way out
don’t draw me or my n+ggas
we are just too top notch
yo
[chorus]
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture
it’s all switched up now
this kids gonna get richer now
magazines gonna take pictures now
i’m in the mixture now, i’m gonna be a permanent fixture now

[verse 3]
it’s that time again
jay coming in just slide it in
me and my dogs we just riding in
gimmie the riddim come and let me just ride the ting
be+cah, you know its time again
jay coming in just slide it in
me and my dogs we just riding in
gimmie the riddim and come let me just ride the ting
they got no idea
they don’t know i’m not playing round here
buss dance, collect the cheques round here
other mc’s get vex round here, what
they got no idea
they don’t know i’m not playing round here
buss dance, collect the cheques round here
other mc’s get vex round here

- j2k lyrics

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