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letra de blood - jay knapp

[produced by chysty]

[intro]
yeah
the heat’s back

[verse 1]
i swear they always hit me up like, “this the same stuff, ain’t it?”
put your product on a pedestal, you can’t touch jason’s
they gazing up amazed at what my paintbrush painted
finally getting praise for what i stayed up making
they all would have made it if the game was painless
instead they go to bed and pray they wake up famous
well, keep dreaming, believe him or cease breathing
i’m beating up these beats and i’m leaving them deceased
you can, meet me, knee-deep in cd’s
that i’m ready to release so my city can receive ’em
…i swear they’ll say i’m the one
and they they’d stay on my side until the day that i’m done
she know she stay on my mind, that’s why she waits ’til i’m done
and if your payment’s behind i gotta take it in blood
like didn’t they listen? don’t they know?
when it comes to the squad man i won’t say no (believe that)
the heat’s back, it’s the team captain
i’ma keep snapping to make this dream happen
yeah, unapproachable when he’s in the zone
so in the heat of the moment, you better (leave him alone)
that means if you’re trynna step up: it’s so not worth it
been at it on the tape that’s why i don’t drop verses
hit the stage twice, dog them shows got murdered
i just bump it from the whip and hope the whole block heard it
it’s jay

[chorus]
(you’ll be sorry) so don’t even try, dog, don’t even try
(you’ll be sorry) so don’t even try, dog, don’t even try
(you’ll be sorry) so really don’t even try, i mean it don’t even try
(you’ll be sorry) whatever you do, you better (leave him alone)

[verse 2]
and yet they always hit me up like, “yo, you still got heat?”
like, “bro you still got sk!ll? do you still k!ll hot beats?”
i’m like, “do i rep the ‘ville?, was river hills my street?”
i ain’t in it for the thrills, it’s the bills i seek
and i been on the edge, however chill i seem
i’ll send a k!llshot screaming from a hilltop peak
they emptied out their clips and dog i’m still not bleeding
did everything they could and yet they still got beat
i bet they still got beef, but man they ain’t even hungry
and probably stil not eating, and man it ain’t even funny
how i got all this shine, and man it ain’t even sunny, that’s right
all this mine, and you ain’t taking it from me, dog
so don’t even try, that’s what you get for thinking
that you don’t need to try, cause the scholarships are shrinking
and the father figures drinking, homie now the ship is sinking
my page is dripping ink i think it won’t even dry

[chorus]

[verse 3]
and now they always hit me up like, “yo your sh-t’s so dope”
like “how you switch those flows? man, where you get those quotes?”
like “why you ain’t popped, bruh? you spit so dope”
i been trynna make it happen, though it just goes slow
but i won’t give no hope out to anybody doubting
let ’em set the bar high, i can hit those notes
they tried to tie me down but i slipped those ropes
it’s really time to hide her if your chick don’t know yet
i’m riding ’round the island with my windows low
i’m thinking ’bout the fall and how i miss those shows
and how i want one soon, and since i know they want a cl-ssic
i’ma drop one soon, you know the kid don’t choke
you should see my crew
there’s really no telling just what we might do
swear we could pull girls out of b.y.u. and that’s the least of it dog
run up in your city make a feast of it dog
we eatin

[outro]

- jay knapp

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