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J Wess Project
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Bang this
J-W-E DOUBLE S dont we double best tracks tear holes in ya bubble vextx trouble...yes..when i hear tha words 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 bang this from the city til im near the burbs
[hook- kulaia & J Wess] bang this in tha club (im a spray the joint) And if u wanna get loud (u gotta play this joint) no dress code, no guest lists, no charge (small change but i must stress this im so large) bang this in the club (im a spray the joint) and if u wanna get loud (u cant fade the joint) and yo, this is for the wanna be riders with no cars i'd be just like u if i wasnt so large!
[verse 1 (MC digga)] i bet you'd like to know what happens when tha lights go off tha mic go off, dont even try and fight the force im tryin to lock it down globally like microsoft blaze tracks, but i never been the type to floss wipe floors with fake ass rappers, they aint movin the crowd i showed u before, plus im provin it now ( and smoothin it out) i still bring the ruckus to this an while u home on tha couch (i stay up in the mix) u got a bad attitude, thats something to fix im gettin love from ya crew, coz they be pumpin my dick think nothin of this i could do it in my sleep ya feel so while u non-talent muhfuckers keep shit real i keep shit still to stay on point, till im paid tha oint bangin the club, my lyrics spray the joint keep tha dance floor wet so u can get ya slide on so why track this hit, watch me get my glide on
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[verse 2 (MC digga)] check my command of the english language its expansive at a club with drink bars, new kicks, new chicks to dance with thats not my most of operandi, understand i, redefine the role of a villain, respect the bad guy award winning sentences, acclaimed critical, lyrical most of ya'll just spit generical references its very circuitous, 360 degrees in fact breeze through ya down and leave with my steeds in tact with ease i rap, you chopping mad takes for a verse bullshit punches, my hunches, you should wait and rehearse stop i heard the hot shit an your not it you need to cop this, steady drop this, heavy rock shit its over,HUH, ya'll aint heard, im tha deacon of words freakin the verb, while u speakin absurd take some decent reserve, with foot soldiers with big balls as boulders to move obstacles so save your acting for the movie
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[verse 3 (MC digga)] yo rappin is dead, i dont spit, i flow flip tha script, nahh stick to tha shit u know the clique u owe, the dick u blow belong to me got ya shit on me, my word is Bond like Sean Connery ladies still feel me when im 75 point oh 9 with no license, still ready to drive i study tha vibe, its like R&B classic, track shit rappers act spastic, when i flash hits so merge ya words with virgin herbs aint my function, dont wanna keep tha peace, i'd rather punch em' straight hard hits of the target, im never sprayin came in here with my fist in ya mouth, so what u saying i aint claimed tha shit, u haters stay on the dick all u do is talk about us, nay sayin ya clique, im sayin ya sick gastro interitis and all that flowing through tight as the format
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