letra de i'm done! - remix - jaymel the rage god
(jaymel the rage god: verse 1)
jaymel steppin’
with a weapon bullets intercept him
i guess you can call him a victim
evicted from the house rap
can’t come back when i attack
tech lay him on his back
check how i smack wack rappers
mac-11 take him off the map
in seven seconds sent to heaven with his brethren cause they lack
i laugh at it
they got bad habits
addicts of talking mess
best they hold they breathe
before i address
who’s getting smoked like cigarettes
have them scared screaming “f-ck” like they had tourettes
i don’t need fancy clothes just to flex
but i know that my bros like snow
so i froze all they necks
(jaymel the rage god: verse 2)
one two
its the mic checker
reckoning with forces that are black
like the black panther party
the mic shotty
everybody catching slugs like covid
hoping that you got yo mask
alas you forgot you get caught slipping
like i did with the beat for just enough
it’s tuff rough luck but who really gives a f-ck
this fun for about few seconds we’ll be done
enough from the ugly ass b-st-rd
the trash ass rapper
to dappa ya up
cause i’m done
(m4ze: break)
ayo jaymel you might be finished but i’m just getting start
(m4ze: verse 3)
yo
who the opponent i got it from the bottom like i was drizzy drake
semi 8 straight to your face now that’s a drizzy drake
i don’t shoot guns but n-gga that was some bars tho
your homie’s bars tho
man they stink get some bar soap
n-ggas know that i’m playing
you lame and can’t handle battle bars
put it in layman terms we sp-cious n-gga fall apart
zooming just to meet up with homie’s where we cooling at
chilling in the back, getting gas in that cool van
that’s just what we do man
remix this
my features hit
??? hip
to boom baps move raps like how i shoot at cats
boom bop cat cat boom cat ca cat
now thats the drum snare
something to show what goes on here
lyrics just begining in ??? of this rap sh-t
don’t forget
look up in my hit
and see whats up and creating things
you know m4ze reign the rap game we ain’t the same
i’m not pressed for fame
the homies in different lane
that’s the breakfast club with charlamagne
wanna be great teach you how to be major
a lesson on how to do an mc eraser
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- letra de what are you waiting for - young diamond
- letra de today i saw my funeral - those poor bastards
- letra de all of me - ruth etting
- letra de the voodoo cross - ultra-violence
- letra de i'll stick by you - marlin's dreaming