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jimmywiz - return of the new old school lyrics

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[verse: jimmywiz]

man! ima snuff you so flawless, yall f-ckin with a god and his boss b-tch/
she tryna get the guap till we forbes list/
my n-gg-s is all rich, finnah build an empire like ross did/
we 20 up, figure out the dream like we all did/

straight bathin ape, from j-sec to new orleans/
my team steady grindin, what the f-ck is with all this/
you heard the odd hours, bangs out till fog whip/
you talk type funny, but my n-gg- done called it/

beside doc, yall could check it out from a phly spot/
why watch? seem to be bout it! don’t try pop/
yall gon f-ck around with the tools, you gon die og/
and that ain disrespect, that’s survival in my block/

birch city chronicles ain nothin but wise c-cks/
i don’t f-ck haters, thats the reason i try not/
keep a safe distance, or em things is gon fly pah/
just mind the short temper, im willin to die doc/

cause switch blade, d-ck slay, which bae?/
man im on my shiznae/
that ain even kids play my n-gg-s, i spit rays, of fire/
that get hazed proprietor slick blaze/
im tired of this they, im wirin clips sprayed/
these is straight fire, my heaters clean up your rib cage/

f-ck em all!!!

i can deal numbers im boss/
gunners ima call, drummers, and the summers ima frost/
dumb and dumber floss/
then i gun the gunners ima call/
that runner yol, mess with us and keep at it at a summer salt/

thats a loose end dealt with, like tyin the knot/
ima choose friends, to h-ll with a braai at my spot/
i don’t ask funny questions like, you dyin or not/
you keeps one hunnid, my n-gg- keep supplyin the shop/

basic math! street rules to keep your mouth shut/
burn your house up, run it out, and get your spouse cut/
2020 vision, thats sniper, split a mouse up/
figure what he do to your fam, if you gon doubt us/

we gon pull up in the vtr, singin how high!/
(((how high?))) #echoe
you rappers now try../

my city be boppin be heads, diggidy dsefx be rockin rockin this/
priddy monotonous, griddy be hot, but ain stopin this/
bars is h-lla crazy with the niggidy n-gg-s i’m sparkin with/
never gon stop!! i won’t stop with nick minaj in this/

so shouts to my n-gg- cochlear, ain gon drop a beer/
then i f-ck sh-t up, the musketeer/
ima stay flexin till my n-gg- pop and clear/
murder case or cases, whatever cost a beer/

i keeps one hunned and buy stock, bet when your eyes pop/
i get you all deaded like cyclops/
turn the twenty vision with eye drops/
figured but why not, the same sh-t appears in my blind spot/

ima drop a jam, like osama dama land/ thats obama fam, or whatever rhymes karma plans/
your your v-g-n- stand, creepin up on ay’ rihanna fan/
i don’t die for man, i been godly on recliner scams/

ayo kin folk, word to the pyrex/
you can’t rhyme, can’t survive on a live wax/
besides that i could f-ck around and decide that/
a right match for jimmy is gorillas and nine cats/

man who hotter than jimmywiz/
who can rock on any beat and just k!ll it like jimmywiz
who gon drop a 32 and just shock up a jimmywiz/
you? you? can’t f-ck wid jimmywiz?/

get my harry potter, exbeliomus!/
strike thrice and slice, your neck, belly armpit/
man i been waitin for this here/
shouts to my n-gg- star, coz this is my year/

[hook]
who hotter than jimmywiz, iller than jimmywiz, who can f-cken kick a flow thats just sicker than jimmywiz
who can hop on any beat and jus murk it like jimmywiz

me? me? yes i’m jimmywiz!!!

who hotter than jimmywiz, iller than jimmywiz, who can f-cken kick a flow thats just sicker than jimmywiz
who can hop on any beat and jus k!ll it like jimmywiz

me? me? yes i’m jimmywiz!!!

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