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jaz - bash lyrics

[verse 1: jaz]
plateaus, echelons, megamind we on six-dimension, beyond
leave emcees blind with no perception
catching the comprehension’s like
bullets
let’s let the bull loose on these loose neck goose too
if you cruising, meet t-tanic doom
deuces, come correct like healthy s-m-n
or stay ages away from the premises
menuses causing more ruckus than uncle, troublesome son, run
n-ggas go both ways like double entendres, more sw-nk than frank sinatra, what a monster
rock like rasta, kick my cypher, who you know nicer ?
lay it down smooth like dirty diapers
treat beats like street fighter, abide by the code
keep ya eyes open like 24, its a below zero globe so hold a coat bro fo’ you get blown
broken by tha soul holdin’, hold it , hocus pocus n-ggas hopeless
hopin’ a trick happen for an old b-tch
focus on the sypnosis, sit while the host host this
these hoes can’t hulk hogan with the whole crew
open eyes like boxes , rocky couldn’t box this if he tried to block fist
low key loch ness monster logic , lock less, free locks more
topic hot? f-ck dot y’all n-ggas hopscotch for them chicks in the pot
trick ain’t cook sh-t , call the clique chefs like kwon
ensemble so renaissance like ben no shipshift ten
pen and i submerge to create diverse die verses
against us will be ya last versus
for that purpose, don’t irk the nerves of the hercules urchants

[verse 2: av pic-sso]
it’s the murderous set we sleep with a verbal tech
so if you disturb or rest that’ll be y’all last breath
got the grimy of grimest living on my block
get shocked by shots that

won’t
seize till you heart stop
goblins gobbling on hearts and torn ligaments stalking and pouncing on a prey’s
born innocence
could never give a f-ck rebel till the eulogy
mind blacked out like im jay or kool moe dee
beast mode on beats ho and they had me locked in
fifty in this life n-gga and i roll to win
dice feeling loaded as i roll on corners
some boring -ss rhymers in the mix chloroformers
i hang be the same mic in which they decrease
they like a dot on a zebra man they so out of place
dropping toxic hot sh-t so please don’t make nauseas
and leave your girl around she get hit up like it’s a moshpit

- jaz lyrics

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