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jeremy princen - 1 lyrics

[verse 1: jasen]
true story, lost like dory
track 1 to this one, this was my story
i ain’t find nemo, but i found the negro
talking about me though, i’m spitting to the people
they tell me it ain’t cool to blast my music
well, i ain’t never tried to be cool, i just do it
same words printed on the sole of my nikes
i ain’t never been a lyricist, i’m spitting my life
and nowadays they hear your songs and over–n-lyze
like “tell me what he’s talking about, what’s in discguise
with me it’s nothing, please stop the fussin
usually fakes say they’re real, i’m fake or somethin?
nah, i give you me, all of myself
tell you about everything that’s under my belt
small experiences usually what make you a man
and what you stand for and what you do and what is your plan
and i have never been perfect by any means
and i bet that i’m wrong about many things
but i bet that if we disagree, i’ll argue my side
and if you wise, keep ya wisdom and just let me find mine

[verse 2: jasen]
cite me when you’re stealing my rhymes
parenthetical citations at the end of the lines
bring it back to the basics like a-b-c’s
answering all your questions like k-g-b
yeah, we breaking in and we k!llin’ the beat
cause on it’s house, guess it didn’t have a-d-t
dang, what’s up, feeling the verbs how they’re flowing like a sink
write it on my iphone, plug it in, and sync
4g, i got more of these records comin’
end of may, summer, more beats and they bumpin’; w-ssup
from the suburbs like what you just heard
i’m fly so i am like a bird so you know what’s the word, uh
rapping hard because i feel like it’s my duty
scribble on my notepad, freestyle or looseleaf
i could k!ll ya whole crew, walkin in too deep
take time to spit these rhymes, with dimes, sue me

[hook: jasen]
on some real, man, i feel so well
like a piece of steak fully cooked off of the grill
everybody used to tell me that my team gon’ fail
but i’mma just show them how dirty $ouf so ill
man, we so sick, and we all make hits
just shooting for the top and i don’t aim to miss
and it’s the end of the line if you’re hearing the clip
it’s the end of the line for y’all who diss

- jeremy princen lyrics

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