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Rapverse.com. K-JaBz vs. Jet and J Summer. My fault Twice but I had to do this one solo...
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Real life shit! Music for the true hip-hop fans!
Watz crackin' hip-hop headz. Itz ya boi JaBz. I am so tired of watz goin' on in music today. I look back at wat hip-hop used to be and I look at it now and it fills me with anger. The pioneers of rap had no idea it was gonna be this way. So I feel it's time for the new generation of music to take it back to it's former glory. I am the voice of the slums. Listen up. ALL TRACKS AND BEATS PRODUCED BY DOCTOR STRANGE!
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
Charts
Peak #12,620
Peak in subgenre #27
Author
Kevin Williams (K-JaBz)
Rights
Kevin Williams (JaBz)
Uploaded
March 10, 2006
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:17
Lyrics
Sit back peep the track while I murder these catz these kids wack wanna be black with pink pigmentation Now time to teach speech when I speak devestation all types mayhem when comes to beef I'm safe sex I carry my protection and I ain't talkin' bout latex Get drowned in my flow yo it's no way to take breathes J Summers you a fronta, you ain't puttin' up numbers You still in junior high school go shoo to ya mother We shoot in the guttah, right from our stoops in the guttah I'm a the guttah, you don't wanna fool with the guttah Try it my brother, get tossed off a roof in the guttah No matter where you from ain't no eludin' the guttah How you both pop shit about rappin' on the net? Like ya'll sold a hundred mil, ya'll ain't rappin' for no checks J Summer probably rappin' cause of Jet And Jet rappin' cause Eminem went platnium They both bastards comical the way that they rhyme If it wasn't so easy, I'd be wastin' my time Stay wit' the nine, go front and act like you big Aim for ya bladder with the infa-red and splatter ya piss Your as bad as it gets, both of give it up now You niggaz ain't win, why you wanna live it up now You niggaz probably break dance and both listen to techno Talkin' all that gun talk motherfucka then let's go Copped a new nino primo, I'm quick on the reload They'll find both of you faggots when they're lookin' for Nemo Can't dodge a bullet are you stupid? neither one of ya'll Neo You never had a real cyph in ya life I rapped on blocks in every borough where the thugs shoot dice From jail where them niggaz woulda fucked you twice And neither one of ya'll crackers could fuck with twice By sayin' fuck K-JaBz, you sayin' fuck ya life They named him Jet cause he fast on his feet But I don't give a fuck tho, I'll catch his ass in his dreams Or catch him on the creep while he reach for his keys Learn to bow ya fuckin' head when you speak to a king
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