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jonwayne - real talk pt. 2 lyrics

words drop like a napalm bomb
tearing down walls is a stay-calm job
these dudes say they rappin’ from they momma’s womb
but they [???] had was an organ
but that’s my origin, it’s not bubbles galore
instead of cake i stack rubble
took a few beatings; learned to fight
them bully’s tears were some good, good eatings
i watch you listen to me spit
your mouth so open like you ready for a d-ck
i don’t adapt to cultures, facts i bulge [???] with ulcers
not the type to [???] my squad’s life in holsters
[???] rap vulture, dodgin’ rap cultures
i [???] molten and scold the rap [???]
’cause there ain’t no past in the rap that i wrote-uh
i’m holdin’ up stores like simba
these beat’s all i ever need, f-ck timber
land of the free, those g’s over there
when they holdin’ the keys, don’t f-ck with ’em
all they gonna’ do is take your money
[?????] life like crocodile dundee
here the gun pipe back
’cause it’s [???] music, you got six tracks
and you know my legacy, when i slap
’cause i got an army of my kids in my sack
[c-ck it?] sixteen in the back [???] track
you know that it’s [???] boy, that sh-t’s gonna last
you [hate?] potatoes, [start?] f-ckin’ with my bread
i just might put that eight-hole in your head
with my cannon, i just might use it
if you continue to lap my [???]

[outro]
it’s fake talk man
it’s all- it’s fake talk man
it’s fake talk man
these rappers all doin’ fake talk
can’t stand that sh-t
fake talk

comin’ to you live from my grandma’s bas-m-nt

- jonwayne lyrics

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