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letra de lay low (remix) - jona raw

[intro: jona raw & blaze]
yeah
s-y-d rapper..
haha, yeah
whaddup blaze?

[blaze]
whaddup jona
a-yo let’s do the terio
and just
ohh k!ll em!

[jona raw]
haha
check this out man!

[verse 1: jona raw]
w-ssup
it’s the s-y-d rapper
represent my state
yeah i raise my f-ckin’ flag up
stop playing motherf-ckers
you’re none of us
we grindin’ hard all day
cause we’re hustlers
uh
gangsta rap made me do it
shake the rap game
yeah we’re looking forward to it
drinking that ciroc
bout’ to f-ckin’ lose it
blazin’ that kush bout to do somethin’ stupid..
yo
step your motherf-ckin’ game up
i work so hard
like a f-ckin’ body trainer
i got a list of felonies
a list of bad enemies
so stop talking that sh-t
cause i don’t think you want your name up..
i sag my pants and wear a shoe lace for a belt
independent life
i strive
with no help
now i been cruisin’
everybody tryna holla
but motherf-ckers were gone before i had a dollar
time flys by
and my crew gettin’ bigger
i thought i told y’all
we don’t f-ck with fake n-ggas
we bout to f-ck this game up in and out
i’ll take the -ss
later you can take the mouth
what’s your name girl?
treat me like a doctor
i’m drunk as f-ck gettin’ rescued by the copter
i’m bout to get this cannibus on
smoke the lights out motherf-cker i’m gone..

[hook]
our rise
it was no suprise
i always knew these fools would trip
hatin’
fakin’
scheming on mine
and on the down low
talking sh-t

[verse 2: blaze]
check it
blaze the best of all time
got a good ring to it
and i’m engaged in the flow
bro i just abuse it
so call a doctor
call a chopper
helicopter
and put me in these cuffs
but these bars already locked up
i stretch my palm
and slap em upside the head
while you sleepin’
i be creepin’
to the wrong side of your bed (haha)
i’m amused
but man if you snooze you lose
now i got critics jumpin on couches
like tom cruise! (yeah)
i sh-t on rappers
even if i’m sober
but now i guess its time
for you to witness like jehovah (uh huh)
this ego i got?
is badder then some needles and pot
give me a beat
and i be on my feet
like hop scotch
i been murderin’ verses emerging your versions
of dope rap
reversin a certain persons exertion
i’ve been comin’ up faster then a tornado
i been k!llin to many rappers its time for me to lay low

[hook: blaze]

[outro: blaze]
art of raw 2014
jona raw, blaze, rustago
yeah
k!ll em!

- jona raw

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