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the jrb - shoot the mind lyrics

[verse 1]
aaah man once again it’s the rap illest
the second willis aka wack mcs k!llers
the most dangerous mc on this planet earth
ain’t n0body could beat his -ss since he had his birth
he was cursed always considered as the worst
he was thirst because he always knew what he worth
he was hurt he just wanted to be heard
so he picked a pen and paper and started to switch his thoughts to words
at first people thought he was whack and never could rap
then after that he was back and started to attack
every f-g who doubted him and kicked him real bad
and everyone talked sh-t about him and made him feel sad
and he still mad the way the game goes
so he chose to grab the mic to let the whole world knows
how it is like to be white in a black game
it’s a shame to paint a color on every godd-mn thing yeah

[chorus]
i think it’s time to stand for this it’s my chance to get
angry and change your chips it’s danger
yeah but i’ll do it don’t resist
open your mind and let my rhymes just p-sse through it

aaaa yeah i think it’s time to stand for this it’s my chance to get
angry and replace your chips it’s danger
yeah but i’ll do it don’t resist
open your mind let my rhymes just p-sse through it

[verse 2]

i’ve been always shy and i kept my rhymes by my side
searching for guide sometimes failed but i’ve always tried
with no lies i cried and died from the inside
close the door lay on the floor until my tears dry
but no more hide now it’s time to blow and show
the world how my rhymes are so dope i hope
the game ain’t whack to react by refusing this raps
just because i ain’t black or cuz i don’t dress like a f-g
in fact the game is whack when i attack you better watch your back
it’s not a gag it’s a fact don’t you f-cking laugh
the game does lacks for someone who can add to rap
not for that fat cr-p with 69 on his forehead
i’m all bad so don’t you make me call that
little fiend inside me and tell him to knock your door at
3 a.m while you still in bed and drag your from your b-lls bag
and eat your face off and leave you on the floor dead yeah

[verse 3]

now open your mind cuz i’m about to shoot
some head shots my ink is ready to paint in your t-shirt some red spots
my pen thoughts squeeze chains to free brains and breaks locks
gets u f-cked up and go nuts with so many shocks of kilowatts
so amma show you what i still got in my pockets
heavy rockets are so ready to launch to rock it
so healthy longs so many guns steel to c-ck it
so pithy tongue that will spit sh-t you won’t love it
but f-ck it this is what i’m like when i be on the mic
the white black frank white doing all the sh-t that he like
all i know is ruin lives i used to end up peoples careers
and now when i get bored i battle myself in the mirror
whispers in my ear and i can’t hear so clear
it appears it’s me talking from the incoming couple years
he said we already made it here so better set your gear and get prepared
before he disappeared in the air like yeaaah

- the jrb lyrics

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