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letra de autumn wars - j.real hip hop

[verse 1]

yo, i can wreck a flow like a monster/
i been on my monkey since that crayola & tonka/
since early morning with rescuers & bonkers/
been taking control since i found out how to beat blanka; hear me out/
i can build a flow up like a g*nius, if you wanna see it/
best believe it, freakin’ feral fetus let my mama speak it/
all i ever needed was a pencil & the loosest leaf/
and i can burn it up, like a forest vs. wiz khalifa/
mia khalifa, how i freak a beat like i’m in the valley/
i was barely born banging beat back in the back of cambridge/
barely 15, shaggin’ sweeties at my mom & daddy’s/
jeez louise, tiffany had me fienin’ like cedric hailey!/
i’m that n-gg-, i’m that n-gg-!/
louisiana federal credit union and it got six figures!/
mom & dad we won’t ever go broke again!/
get a girl and poke her face until she have a broken chin!/

[hook]

now throw your hands up in the atmosphire if you ’bout it/
them boys from the south is coming down and gettin’ rowdy, like/
ayo, b-tch! ayo, b-tch! ayo-ayo, b-tch!
(repeat 1x)
now ladies, move yo’ hips & blow some kisses if you feel it/
j.real is in the building, looking fresh and spittin’ lyrics, like/
ayo b-tch! ayo, b-tch! ayo-ayo, b-tch!
(repeat 1x)

[verse 2]

zoom n-gg-, we can get it on, yeah, how ever you want!/
n-gg- we can get it on! b-tch, i’m back up in my zone!/
yeah, me & my microphone hoe, i’m right where i belong/
and i’m shooting down you clones! blucka, blucka! looka!/
i can jack a rapper til’ he’s cashed out! black mask out/
gimme all you got, if the b-ss knock, you -ssed out!/
20 somethings all around me like i’m in a frat house!/
they drunk and screaming all my lyrics til’ they f-cking p-ss out!/
i can touch a track and make it godly, god lee!/
hype indie, n-gg-s b-mping that like it’s the isleys!/
kryogenic how i spit it, chillin’, i’m so icy/
rhyming on häagen dazs, all of my bars, filled up with ice cream/
i can style it like i model bbc/
like i’m signed to star trek, i’m the new n*e*r*d/
like the neptunes put slim thugga & fam lay on my lp/
laser gun tucked, walking in the function 40 deep!/

[outro]

i’m that n-gg-, i’m that n-gg-!/
long live soulja, in new orleans like big tymers, i thought i f-ckin’ told ya’/
(repeat 1x)

- j real hip hop

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