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Choke Hold
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Peak #1,324
Peak in subgenre #63
Author
JOKERJOE2
Rights
YEAH, DONT TOUCH IT!
Uploaded
July 04, 2008
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:54
Lyrics
Fuck life, words to live by, cuz im just here to get mine// While these other fuckas livin rugged, tryna get high// Ima get fly, wit my, polished kicks and bright wrists// The right dick’l prolly get me a wife wit nice tits// But till then, ima stay up, stay doin what I do// & watch all these other cats here, hustle for some food// & im eatin, cuz these streets aint never gone feed me// so im schemin, cuz these people, aint never gon believe me// misread me, stay focused on skin color, young brother// hey look it’s a white rapper, keep laughin ya dumb fucker// while im stackin, rappin, attackin the stage angrily// but ill gladly be the butt of ya jokes, long as ya payin me// thank ya g, please, keep ha ha ha ha dyin// but yall walkin while im riding, yall gawkin at what im drivin// cuz there aint no denyin, im getting mine, you jealous// and if someone truely says im garbage, they lyin to you fellas// Got life in a choke hold, im tryna let go tho// But I know if I let go now, to my own show I might be a no show// So I hold on, roll on, keep go on, im mean goin// Never slowin never knowin, what life holds but I know what im hopin// im the cat with the hits, that all the people speak of// cuz I spit wit more soul the that kid, sneaka cleaner// bitch, turn up ya speakas, & listen when im speakin// think im preachin to myself, naw, im speakin to the weaklins// while yall getting nasty, im rappin, tryna save up// while im out here tryna make it, them fakes getting a shape up// while im on my grind greasy, people payin just ta see me// im just playin, im day dreamin, I done fell sleepy sleepy// but for real, the game needs me, a token white dude// some one to get pissed and piss, while tryna fight you// someone to talk loud and tuff, till shyt gets poppin// then duck and run for cover, while somebody’d body’s dropping// cuz I don’t need to be street, nah im tryna be me// cuz some choose to eat beef, me im tryna eat free// I aint tryna bleed see, im just tryna stack that dough// So ill rap about bein po, cuz really im that damn broke// Third verse, better then the rest, nah, im just spittin// Witout a purpose, im just worthless, this was free written from the begining// I keep kickin, lines out, while im tryna find somethin to rhyme about// Here’s a thought, what the fuck is these bitches cryin about?// Like for real, they sad, why? cuz they gotta support they mommas// But im like quit bitchin, bitches, yall just itchin for some drama// but not me, im me, I stay me, never switch up// Stay makin paper, fall on my ass, my ass gets up// Always gonna be me, never gon act a fool// Cuz I see fake people all day, and the shyt they hafta do// Just ta save face, and I aint tryna be somebody different// Ima be the one and only, the one that everybody isn’t// Joker joe, I stay rollin, no slowin me down, never// Every body knows that Joe’s dope, & nobody’s better// And if they don’t, they denyin the truth, they know whats real// They need ta stop lyin to themselves, shyt, yall know tha deal//
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