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jmtheprodigy - ebonics (2013) lyrics

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rest in peace big l
manhattan, i got you!

look i’m from a place where you where you should not go
ave d where the cops go
their presence is even k!lling the pot flow
dammit this not home
where if you know women
you got hoes
and if you don’t speak of drugs then you’re not dope

if you got crack you got hard
if you got rap you got bars
and if you ain’t land your trick then you got scarred
you wear pads, you straight -ss
if you ain’t p-ss, you hate cl-ss
the only french that we speaking is straight cash

i think fast, and rap nice
these other rappers getting smacked like
a pothead or a kid that can’t act right
last night
is something i never seem to remember
i be faded like a college teen experimentor

i’m the realest in the game
no need to meet the contenders
lot of n-ggas spitting truth
but compared to me they’re pretenders
every time i spit
i got n-ggas peeping the weather
cus i’m hot
and get it wrecking with all the 3 of our members

yup its jm
and i’ll bring you heat in december
i’m real and i been ill
since like 93 in november

these n-ggas talking hot sh-t’s adding heat to my temper
if you’re f-cking with my crew
then we’re guaranteed to dismember
your team

its r.a.p we bout this cheddar, the green
we throwing shots you rappers better receive
remember what its like with broken couches and antenna tvs
but hold up, back to this street slang thing

check it

when you got haze you got loud
when you got lames you got clowns
you said you ain’t widdit ?
so then you not down
you get paid you got bread
if you get brains you got head
you copping that low grade?
then you got regs

you get snuffed, you get rocked
when you get deaded, you get docked
and when you get arrested you get knocked
a hand to hand sale is a pitch
if you stacking you rich
you talking to the men in black you’re a snitch

f-ck with rap then on your back is a st-tch
f-ck the wrong girl
and you itch
cus nowadays a ladies a b-tch
(i’m) from a hood where calling names is a rip
we call mercedes a whip
and all the baby mommas crazy as sh-t

and if you pop 9s you burned techs
if you got nikes you earned checks
on tracks i be hitting mics and your girls next
a diploma’s elementary
in the p’s a lot a women give it up
so p-ssy is complimentary

giving you me
not them or what i pretend to be
my realness is what’s gonna
make everybody remember me
no pun intended but still like pun i intend to be big
cus i’m tired of all these artists telling me fibs

where i’m from goons are soldiers
store trippers are dojers
and they only lock you up for the pebbles to find the boulder
fingerprints are mistakes
a court date is a case
and if you know your cellmate it was fate

a blunt is a l
a common leather jacket’s a pelle
earths the realistic version of h-ll
to compete you better learn to accell
i’m a f-cking warlock
the way i piece in all these words to a spell

life is giving me the urge to rebel
(i’ll)tell the judge to suck a mother-f-cking d-ck and then refer me to jail
where i’m from the elevators are broke
the c0ke is straight off the boat
a hustlers only fear is a blade to the throat

the cut throats the ones that hating the most
cus they ain’t making the dough
and like these rappers and start taking your flow
we the best and we just making it known
until the day that we die
we on the grind
and never wasting our time

its real rap
most likely to shine
turn our life into rhymes
and talk sh-t
i’ll turn your wife into mine
in the hood if she ain’t pregnant she fine
closest to a dime is 5
that’s why i hit her right from behind

in the streets a .5 a dime
on the arm is consigned
the only farmers chance facing someone time
all my verses are enlightening minds
i got you running me back
i keep it real i’m so blunt on these tracks

the government is whos been funding the crack
so why you think when the connect’s still gone
the works suddenly back?
thats why most of the apartments are traps
i just started to rap
to make the lower east part of the map
and to do it i had harden my tracks
these other artists are wack
you want a feature?
n-gga pardon my back

i know you like the way i’m freaking it
i talk with slang and i’ma never stop speaking it

- jmtheprodigy lyrics

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