J-Live True School Anthem Lyrics
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[Verse One] Yo I rock shit like this to leave skid marks The way a point blank unchained pit barks Or like the wide open jaws of a black shark I'm like the starts that make your kids wanna get Clarks Cause now you see me now you don't, first you feel me now you won't Feel nothing but detached from yourself So when the mic was detached from my hand niggaz ran Like the rifle was detached from the shelf So when the crowd say you're whack and you gots to go Step back or end up in a hospital You got three hits on who 'bout to rock the show Six foot God farmer growin' crops of flow [Chorus] You better recognize just how we do (just how we do) We let that hot shit simmer just for you (simmer just for you) We bridge the gap between the old and new (between the old and new) When I say what school is it y'all say true (y'all say true) [Verse Two] You make the call in this lyrical brawl one for all All against one by one just for fun No timeouts is called once my game's begun Cause if skills are raw then rhymes are w
ell-done Son, who's the devil in the landslide? Tryin' to maintain when names don't amount to a shit stain You could roll deeper than Farrakhan it's still on J turns that ambush into that marathon Cause if mad heads was dere then mad heads was pet Cause mad heads could fly yo, mad heads could jet The stage is set and you drown in your own sweat There's no point in getting upset cause my shit's not done yet Just pray to God I be due by sunset I'm liver than electrical outlets when wet It might be time left to place one bet On just how bad the ? regret their threats You swing hits like the Mets well I'll be, the whole fucking MLB So tell me why let your dog loose if you scared to sick 'em? Would be suspects make the best victims [Chorus] [Verse Three] So yo how amped am I? Got muthafuckers askin how damp am I for sweatin' J LI VE add an R by all my rhymes that fly Median in my third eye if I lie That's why would mean battling this fuckin' with that pussy MC Whose whack rhymes are a STD Cause if a dope rhyme'
s a jim hat I run through more Trojans than Notre Dame fullbacks at USC So what's the weather like? all of the above would be caused by me Cause year round I'm down for put it on ya They wanted me to fall but instead I went ta Spring, summer, these all season flavors upon ya I'm comin' through to warn ya or you're a ? goner Those who sleep better realize how steep the first step to fucking with me Happens to be, extra steady claming how that can never happen to me But steadily makin' empty threats trying to gas me With gun talk when rhymes remain unleaded And my tank's not empty yet Whoever thought had a Microsoft Word lets you curse or press edit And scroll down to undo rhyme go to file hit save and quit cause you ain't printin' shit Matter fact if you don't take them disses off your disk I'm a download a virus and crash your whole system [Chorus x3]
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