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jt kidd - the prelude lyrics

verse 1
yeah, yeah
show me respect, that’s mandatory
i don’t like when violence answers for me
cause you don’t wanna see these hands get gory
gah d-mn
why is there so many fakes in this world, i’m demanding an answer
we already n-ggas ain’t real, females different when you not around, they hannah montana
gah d-mn
and you a red shirt
you start sh-t with me, yeah you dead first
i turn play hard to get females into beggars
cause i put in the best work
you can bet your
huh, cash on it
saying i suck, but yo girl gag on it
anyone talking that sh-t, i will be your last opponent
and after i’ll get yo girl to throw that -ss on it
everyone’s the f-cking same
only wanna be yo friend when you get a bunch of change
but i’m the one who’s f-cking lame?
i’ll run the game
too many years i’ve been here and nothing’s changed
by 2020, gah d-mn, you gone know the f-cking name
and don’t you dare call me a soundcloud rapper ever in yo life
i’ve been rapping before these n-ggas ever had s-x, a kiss, a car or ever been in a fight
wrist on rocky
she like “oh yeah, get it papi”
she give me toppy
i could use that flow to get ahead of you, but ask yo girl that’s h-lla sloppy
by 25, best believe i’ll be a multimillionaire
and from then on, i already know everywhere i go the ladies finna stare
like gah d-mn
i’m the man
gah d-mn
anything you do, just know that i can
anything you do, just know that i am
the best, and i never had anyone holding my hand
people pick up and mic and think they can rap
they always be bullsh-tting, they never spitting facts
sh-t is wack
get it back
i’ll get a stack
and make you n-ggas disappear soon as my name is on the map
gah d-mn
i recall people were talking sh-t, and i always wondered why
if all those people were by your side, huh, how the h-ll did your career die?
yeah, yeah
stop talking sh-t before you get dropped fam
(woah, woah)
no artist wants you feat like you some crocs man
chyea
2020 is near
i’ll be the man of the year
bring the money here
people got my name in their mouth, they getting veneers
i been silent for too long, now ima make it clear
i embrace being weird
i’ll be the one these n-ggas fear
in their darkest nightmares is when i will appear
i’ll keep their head on a platter as a souvenir
they will not live to see what i will premiere

verse 2
which is this prelude i am giving
which is a preview of what i’ll be spitting
which is new school meets old, and what i’m speaking is the realest
this is the prelude i am giving
which is a preview of what i’ll be spitting
which is new school meets old, and what i’m speaking is the realest
when someone says they’re proud of me it’s hard to wrap my hand around it (why?)
cause every single woman and every man has doubted
i don’t get mad or sad anymore, i let it go
meaning i let you go
just to let you know
no longer holding anyone on a pedestal
but some how we are still on different levels so
it must mean i’m elevated and you’re not, i’m seeing clearer
what is it that you see when you looking in the mirror?
people act if i don’t spit fire in the booth
if i don’t, then give me advice on what i should improve
i.e “work on the rhythm” but you rather give me the blues
it’s probably because people just wanna see you lose
honestly i was never trash
so if you hated on me, huh, you can kiss my -ss
and those critiqued me properly, huh, where could you be now?
well, i guess i’ll have a whole lot, huh, more to eat now
you see how
it works, you give advice or props and i’ll give back
but perhaps
it’s time to put my mind in attack
i wish i could get a feeling from someone like i find in a track
but i find someone, and i wish i could rewind it all back
and that’s facts, ya better know your place, know your role
you see my face, you better know
i win the race, i get the gold
and that’s facts, ya better know your place, know your role
you see my face, you better know
i win the race, i get the gold!
this is the prelude i am giving
which is a preview of what i’ll be spitting
which is old school meets new, and what i’m speaking is the realest
this is the prelude i am giving
which is a preview of what i’ll be spitting
which is old school meets new, and what i’m speaking is the realest

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