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james howard - gems lyrics

verse 1:
ayo, i only hang with the gaudy ones, we here to have naughty fun
i’m pouring these coffee mugs all over your pseudonymous
mystical like narnia, i’ll leave your whole army done
i’m brawny but young, at the same time, i’m calm like connie chung
i’m closing the gun shop, that’s how your fun stops
i’ll put you on a sunspot, then i’ll become soft
time to put out your street light, don’t bother to recompile
cuz you can’t beat my style, so don’t creep around
and quit whining, cuz your flow is on a lousy timing
i’m more risky than a man that’s drowsy driving, that’s how we dying
eventually, we’ll ignore your career, this is for the premiere
i’m still tryna figure out how all this disorder appeared
this is k!lling nature, and no, it ain’t seen as major
so i’m a lone ranger, ain’t gonna make a living as a stager
when i’m done on the mic, the track is coming to life
you can summon a fight, and i’ll stick the sun in your eyes

[scratched hook]
focus on me, i grab the mic and drop gems
rap no longer educates the listener
you a lying piece of cr-p
the boom bap is coming back with an axe to mumble rap
focus on me, i grab the mic and drop gems
rap no longer educates the listener
you a lying piece of cr-p
hooked because i cook when i pick up a pen

verse 2:
you better watch ya step, or you’ll get knocked to death
with top-notch effects, oh, you’re not impressed?
well i’ma c-ck and press on this rotten mess
so my career will blast off like a rocket test
ready for the -ssembly, cuz i intend to be
fully developed, when we let out our energy
i’ll talk about it on the next track, that’s when i’ll extract
cuz i’ll bring the best rap to solve every setback
i see a mic and tresp-ss it, turn fake mc’s into cigarette ashes
leave b-tches with wet patches, put down the tech gadgets
here, take an ice pack, you’re bout to be hijacked
and don’t bother to fight back, cuz you’re a wisecrack, i don’t like that
sleep on me with no nightcap, i’ll strike your habitat while you’re sidetracked
you ain’t high cl-ss, you’re white trash
you’re bound to sacrifice quite fast
we might see your light flash or we’ll take a byp-ss

verse 3:
i’m a virtuoso, no plans on being an esposo
the world is filled with too many bozos who keep changing their logo
so let’s bring ’em all into my dojo
and show you that their sh-t ain’t valioso
feel the tone color, i’m in a room filled with foam rubber
and i’m a roadrunner, blocking you like a phone number
it’s obvious you’re a copyist, outdated like a floppy disk
i’ll hit you with hockey sticks, cuz you a sloppy b-tch
i’ll be a lobbyist to build my desire i’m gonna strive for
try to decipher my cypher while i takeover the cyber
and relay in a unique way, my level is sky high
just try me, and i’ll disconnect you like the wifi
so say your final bye-bye, cuz i’m bout to throw you on the roadway
so i can dilate and create a world with no hate
you should just be an observer, put down the pens
and keep the game cleansed so i can drop gems

- james howard lyrics

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