jaylib - the mission / beat #333 (madlib’s st101 remix) lyrics
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[verse: j dilla]
madlib turn the strings up
my knuckleheads, put them things with the beams up
you won’t need your heat this time around
i spits fire, it’s like the rhymes are rounds
in a big ass block of the b+tch+ass n+ggas
who wan’ hate, cause they don’t get cash with us
but they really on jay and mad dilznick
if you want the truth then that’s just it
them sick cause i slipped they chick this magic stick
we all that; can we get them b+lls back?
i keeps it simple as well as complicated
jaylib for service, just compensate us
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