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letra de magic - j.o.d

this remind me of new york nights just me and my b-tch
she hate me now you would too if you seen how i switched
swift to leave a hoe
never ever felt like i need a hoe
she lyin to ya dumbass face, and you believe the hoe
the speaker blow
flame to the flower, then the reefer blow
damaging you dumbass rappers my sh-t is ether bro
brow raisin
the beef kobe when the cow grazing
grab the mic like shaq and ask you how it’s tasting
the rap game ass and yall all trash
i just, walk on past and prey on cash
but like, god on task so i can’t ask
so i, hope i last cuz time go fast
before you know it
you thinking like d-mn how did i blow it
back to ya present you reapin now that you sewed it
lit explosive
only comparison close to my dosage
flow so ferocious
stuck on my east coast sh-t

you wanna have sh-t
you gotta grab sh-t
screamin like puff in the office, imma savage (imma savage)
balance the good with the bad sh-t
avoid them n—az who hatin they on that crab sh-t
i decided long ago, f-ck the average
cuz i been k!llin these mics it’s something tragic
i don’t need a b-tch or her baggage
never chase a hit boy just make magic
shout nas and hit
that’s how you inspire sh-t
fire sh-t
n—az is frontin they on that liar sh-t
this new era is cap
i do better than that
my truth sever a track
the youth better get back
study the basics
what i spit bury the matrix
n—az is worried this hot curry n—az is tasteless
faceless, wearin a mask, so when i blast you can’t say sh-t
finish the task, when i spray sh-t
my day split between pain and pleasure
breakin ya efforts
taylor ya life when takin the measures
extreme deem em worthless
when my verse hit
lil n—az is triggered can’t even read the cursive
the wordsmith spit the word
bout to swerve in the benz bent hit the curb
curve b-tches at the bar bars hit the nerds
im amongst my people
f-ck this industry that junk is evil

- j o d

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