letra de never fm - black jewelz
probably never hear this on your radio, ‘cause they ain’t ready though/
the sane people can’t stand that crazy flow/
or the crazy folks can’t stand that sane-ey flow, that zany flow/
they wanna hear that “guns, drugs and pantyhose” with cameos/
but i’m a good fella, on that ray lio’/
so hear me yo, they hate me though/
“they hate you bro?”/
like bowser hated mario/
the browser then just add me yo/
go louder with your stereo
i vow i’ll (vowel) stick to i & u (you), forget about that “a, e, o”/
tunnel vision; you could tell i’m fizzin’/
they pretend they’re spittin’, selling millions/
while i’m futuristic, call it “telespittin’”/
tell them chickens that i’m coming vicious to develop friction/
then envelop, ‘cause they’re selling fiction through your television/
devastate ‘em, i estimate i’ll leave ‘em decimated/
featherweights, can’t even lift a plate, they’re too intoxicated/
celebratin’ till they elevate up to the operator/
play–i’ll leave you faded, dead, decayed; it’s ‘cause i’m dedicated/
i am new to you, you’re new to me but i’m not new to this/
i am bruce & lee, give kudos quick or eat this kune do kick/
im coolin’ crew-less, cruising with my crucifix/
it’s crucial. mix acoustics–do this students and become black jewelz enthusiasts/
so you roll with a fat check?! what that even gotta do with a rap track?!/
what if we were to go and to fact check?! bet you’d lose respect in that aspect!/
most you catz feel a threat in the -boom- -clap-/
scared to rap, it’s a risk playing blackjack/
if it ain’t that “clack-clack”, “badd biddie”, “cash that”/
wack witty hashtag, fast diddy fad/
it’s sad but a fact that/
you’ll probably never hear this on your radio, ‘cause they ain’t ready though/
the sane people can’t stand that crazy flow/
they want the same people, original is so despicable/
they wanna hear that “guns, drugs and pantyhose” with cameos/
but i’m a good fella, on that de niro/
so many folks can’t stand me though/
“can’t stand you bro?”/
like cops can’t stand a camera phone/
the browser then just add me yo/
go louder with your stereo/
i vow i’ll (vowel) stick to i & u (you), forget about that “a, e, o”/
poof! i appear! “abracadabra”/
now watch me turn rappers to cadavers!/
now watch me spew flames and spit daggers!/
but no magic, just a day that’s average/
… when you a savage/
i’ll lavish damage like salad/
and cabbage handed to a man that’s abandoned, stranded and famished/
i’ll ravish & ravage these rappers/
till they cannot salvage their ga’bage/
like their marriage, fractured & packaged/
all they have is status … the saddest./
now i ain’t trying to say you are dumb/
but i’d be surprised if y’all knew the square root of 1/
i know we all gotta eat, work and say we got it done/
‘cause i spent many days in the streets hungry without a crumb/
but you really ain’t gotta spew all that nonsense/
like your brain moved, haven’t seen your mind since/
you a slave to the thing that rules your mindset/
come to the battlefield where my mines sit/
real rap takes more than a mic check!/
goes far beyond the stage and the light set/
make sacrifices. blind lead the blind yet/
i’m binding my blinders, eyes on the prize/
dislike–i don’t mind since…/
you’ll probably never hear this on your radio, ‘cause they ain’t ready though/
the sane people can’t stand that crazy flow/
and the tame people call me an animal, it’s crazy yo/
they wanna hear that “guns, drugs and pantyhose” with cameos/
but i’m a good fella, on that pesci, joe/
respect me yo–they ban me though/
“they ban you bro?”/
like drowning at guantanamo/
the browser then just add me yo/
go louder with your stereo/
i vow i’ll (vowel) stick to i & u (you), forget about that “a, e, o”/
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