letra de who is j.k. the rapper - j.k. the reaper
[intro]
who is j.k.?
what is a j.k.?
just kidding, jabbie… jabbie mcjabbington
ol’ bum -ss n-gga
w-ssup wit’ that fro though?
[1st verse]
who the n-gga with the loser life? wit’ a pen, the illest sh-t he write
with fang so don’t think twice. eazy-e in the tape deck, right
gate city hoes say “he nice.”
dressed in all black like the night, “i think that’s wesley snipes”
nah brother that’s jabbie mcjabbington
i came through on some savage sh-t
wrappin’ rappers in plastic while i just sh-t on they packaging
f-ck the mixing & mastering. keep it raw like o.d.b
o.g. told me my souls the key to your heart opening
my poetry make you say yes like floetry
& i’m flowingly saying “f-ck you” to the n-ggas that ain’t notice me
f-ck yo dream, middle finger up like f-ck yo team
yea, this sh-t gets ocean deep
see he be that n-gga from 93, teen. smokin’ on all’a that green seed
planted inside of my arteries. part of me is partially “f-ck the world.”
but the other half wanna take over it, but i’m over it
find a girl, slide in her ovaries & i’m potent g
like the kush that i breath & i can’t even see
like who is that dude in the mirror?
it’s a holocaust for these rappers, k!ll’em all so i’ll clearer n-gga
[hook]
i be rollin’ through the city. keep it low, keep it low
them women when they see me. yea they know, yea they know
but them n-ggas when they come though. yea they act like they don’t
sucka n-ggas always frontin’, pretending like they don’t know
like “who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
“who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
like “who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
like who the f-ck is you n-gga!? “i don’t know, i don’t know.”
[2nd verse]
who the n-gga that don’t got no chain?
who the n-gga that say f-ck the fame?
lames in the same lane got me strained
maintain while i bring you that flame
like charmander of the game
fang gang cells run through my veins
all i got is my flow & my name, don’t forget it
me & you the same, if you wit’ it
gotta dumb it down for the people that don’t get it
but i gotta turn it up for the people that really feel it
from the beginning my n-gga i been spittin’ the illest sh-t
whether freestyle of written i’m always tempted to k!ll it
got the words of a k!ller, got the mind of a healer
i’m the lyrical hitler
give up if you thinkin’ you can f-ck wit’ a n-gga
the compet-tion is ended with a fatality finish
i’m like dennis the menace
to these f-ck -ss critics that be judgin’ me, figure
you think you know me, but just because you ride my d-ck
don’t mean we f-ckin’ homies
see i know you getting lonely but b-tch stop depending on me
last year you was like “who is that? …just a n-gga that rap”
then you said that he was so -ss
now you jumpin’ all on my back
then i throw ’em off, like my bad
i don’t even know none of you n-ggas like that
who is you is what they ask, b-tch who cares what i said back
[hook]
i be rollin’ through the city. keep it low, keep it low
them women when they see me. yea they know, yea they know
but them n-ggas when they come though. yea they act like they don’t
sucka n-ggas always frontin’, pretending like they don’t know
like “who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
“who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
like “who the f-ck is that n-gga!?” i don’t know, i don’t know
like who the f-ck is you n-gga!? “i don’t know, i don’t know.”
[outro]
skinny n-gga…. haha, juh-kay (j.k.) that’s what i would say…just corny
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