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letra de suggested artist - jamar rose

[chorus: jamar rose]
they pulled up on the gang, got corrected
please, call for help, they need a medic
everything you do is so pathetic
they ask where is the bar? we had to set it
moving for the top, we all invested
always number one, never been bested
think you can compete? come and test this
had to do this sh-t – it was suggested

[verse 1: diggz da prophecy]
uh, look, yeah, i said no more mister nice guy, you asking for the beast though
throwing h-lla shots, but ain’t comparing him to zekе though
they be on their luffy with thе plot, i got that cheat code
always shifting gears, but never ever in my reach though
uh, and i just want the top, ay, i’mma get the spot
never miss a shot, just be cool, it’s getting hot
completed this by seven, just be lucky if you get a slot
talking all that sh-t, but i’m the one who always get it pop
[chorus: jamar rose]
moving for the top, we all invested
always number one, never been bested
think you can compete? come and test this
had to do this sh-t – it was suggested

[verse 2: jamar rose]
this music to be murdered by, how these n-ggas unify?
took a bunch of k!llers – put ’em on the beat to testify
how we k!lled the game, a simple math equation – i divide
numerator – how we stand above the game, then multiply
added to the bag, i’m the x-factor, it’s been the truth
infinite void is my domain when i bend the booth
sent so many shots – that boy body look like blender juice
two fingers up, i hold the piece when i send the deuce

[chorus: jamar rose]
they pulled up on the gang, got corrected
please, call for help, they need a medic
everything you do is so pathetic
they ask where is the bar? we had to set it

[verse 3: mir blackwell]
look, i feel like ayato with new chains
eye a foe, and i tell saya blow, she let the tool bang
thy a hoe, you won’t be dying slow, this sh-t like school days
and i been dropping hits like blackbeard to make the room shake, but still blackout when the crew spray
my bag is full of inner confessions, i’m in it just resting
shawty told me hit her for s-x, and i’m in her just flexing
she opened up her legs for a second, i ate her concessions
she came after i came in for seconds, then came with a beverage
[chorus: jamar rose]
they pulled up on the gang, got corrected
please, call for help, they need a medic
everything you do is so pathetic
they ask where is the bar? we had to set it

[verse 4: rapknight]
i can not f-ck with no jit, i can not f-ck with no stiff, can’t f-ck with no b-tch
but i might f-ck on your b-tch, then drive her back to your crib with a cast for her hips
i’m not gonna lie, i don’t argue, if a n-gga wanna banter, then talk to the stick
and you better watch out behind you ’cause boys don’t got your back, all they want is your neck
them boys is not in my league
b-tch, i might have me an am-rem sleeping disorder – way i making moves in my sleep
rap game feeling like cod – how i’m pushing up with my team
your girl gon’ smile, and my kids still be stuck in her t–th, that b-tch is a treesh!

- jamar rose

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