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mc wave - jersey’s finest lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
yeah in this day in age, i keep my sp+ce and toes on ten, not seeking a praise
well off on a heavy crusade, i don’t do what crews say, i just wanna get paid
f+ck pointing the blame and staying the same
i’m just being me
i swear my m’s too deep to c, you couldn’t even swim my simple wave

[chorus]
i’m back to the rap, they said i couldn’t attack
relaxed beast when i snap, you f+cks just paying up tax
this sh+t is all smoke and mirrors hoax, you lucky i’m proposing a toast for y’all ghosts so enact
sweet talker then a sour patch tyrant, catch you in a act once that mirror finally faded to black
steadily fell back from the people living like trash, how’s that for a person going out “sad”
[verse]
and i’ve said it ovеr and over, i outgrow every singlе day wiser
yeah hold up
not stressing, i’m not getting older
like people, these words aren’t the only ones to get over
running, leaving you thinking how i’m keeping my lyrics diverse
funny how pictures painted get shaded but i color all tho
you tripping believing i’m colder so i’m ten times boulder
partake in the malices like the secrets enclosed in their folders
y’all just “competition” i don’t see, living rummy while i sip on daiquiris
oblivious beach life rough not really sure whatchu takin me for
profounded a life path changing up course but steadily waging a war
hadda turn up on sigma grindset, the only living proof of jersey’s finest

[bridge]
and yes i know i’ve been gone for awhile now but i swear that i’m truly back with a vengeance now

[pre+chorus]
yeah in this day in age, i keep my sp+ce and toes on ten, not seeking a praise
well off on a heavy crusade, i don’t do what crews say, i just wanna get paid
f+ck pointing the blame and staying the same
i’m just being me
i swear my m’s too deep to c, you couldn’t even swim my simple wave

[chorus]
i’m back to the rap, they said i couldn’t attack
relaxed beast when i snap, you f+cks just paying up tax
this sh+t is all smoke and mirrors hoax, you lucky i’m proposing a toast for y’all ghosts so enact
sweet talker then a sour patch tyrant, catch you in a act once that mirror finally faded to black
steadily fell back from the people living like trash, how’s that for a person going out “sad”



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