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jay (oz) - monashes lyrics

[verse]
i said one for the money, two for my mates
three for the ladies, spread love along the way
jay still the primate, k!ll at a high rate
since 5’8, when i hold the mic, feel it vibrate
words so prolific i could align date
flow so destructive, could evaporate time and sp+ce
good at my pace as long as i keep pace
bars stay in peak shape, to make your mind shake
even my opponents want no problems
for how i play it iso, dawg joe johnson
took so much action, would’ve thought i was bronson
could never be acting dropping this dope constant
lil bro monstrous, staining the pavement
went from alienated to alien invasion
jayden ain’t the same kid from he was shaded
jaundice at birth so to safe to say that i stayed sick
f a racist, i don’t see races
life is a marathon and we’e all racers
should be basics, but some people don’t think it makes sense
like it ain’t two way streets, i hate this
tasteless, like when i see your whip
used to be a blue boy and i don’t mean a crip
now i paint the town the red but no i’m not a blood
i’m nothing that i’m not and i got it out the mud
illest rapper alive and my words are my proof
true i drop the vomitspit, dogs chew what i spew
no street stuff it’s just what i’ve learned in the booth
so don’t compare me to you, you can’t do what i do
cause jay’s top flow mobs any kind of man
stay proper, no props i designed my plans
you’re way off bro, need to find your fans
fake dogs throw rocks then they hide their hands
i said, yeah, if you can’t relate to the talk
and you come dissing me, better watch the way that you walk
or get laid in the chalk, i came in for the war
it’s okay if you get me backwards cause either mate i’m raw
you’re too late to brawl, and better watch your spot
because the way that you could rise could still be the way that you fall
i’m keeping that mind as i’m still staying for more
the favourite of em all so welcome jay as your lord
lose more than what you gain for the price of the fame
but jay still writing away so he ain’t riding away
cause like d’lo i got that ice in my veins
so like a tribe called quest, mate i’m finding my way
clean

- jay oz lyrics

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