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Mic Control (Control Freestyle)

Jay Spade

88

Rap

Tekst piosenki
What's a king to a God? What is a human to the king of the skies? You think you live? You think you're built for living this life? Spit on the mic, your top five hot rhymes I'll shit on'em twice You're losing your mind and validity, Kendrick Truthfully, how the fuck is you the king of my city, Kendrick? Told new niggas don't get involved But I'm a New York nigga with hostility, Kendrick Now I guess I gotta show niggas My flows iller than most niggas I will not lose, quote Jigga Time is Money..And you'll never get an hour back That's what Styles P said The weed's lit *puff puff* I'm at it again Attacking the track Assassin when I'm grabbing the pen Rappers getting stabbed in the neck I'm passed what a veteran is A living legend, don't compare me to him I'm a lyricist, take a little bit of BIG Little bit of Jigga, Slim, Nas, Jadakiss With a bit of Styles, Outkast & Big Pun Mix'em all up, I'm the one! I'm an artist slash arsonist Bar structure marvelous It's Jay Spade, I'm Rap's architect Slash, I'm still the same nigga that'll spit in ya face I still hate rappers, cause most niggas is fake I'm a motherfucking champion.. These rappers sleeping on me.. Its like my competitions on ambien Y'all better wake up, cause Spade has arrived And I got enough bars to lock the state up Whoever said that you only live once is a liar.. I was a dragon in my past life That's the reason why I'm spitting fire It's why every time I go in the booth my flow melt wires Lyrically, you ain't on my caliber, I'll damage ya You a bitch like Queen Of The Ring battlers I'm feeling like I'm the illest My mission is killing gimmicks while spittin' the realist visions Niggas try to mimic, and fail epically, my flows amazing Often imitated, Spade is never duplicated Several different levels to murder an instrumental Wordplay, Metaphors, Rhyme schemes and Multi-syllables When I step in the booth My attitude is fuck everyone, I'm better than you If I said it you could set it in stone It's the heir to the throne I smoke 7 blunts and get in the zone Who you know spit flows, rip shows and get hoes Better than ay'body rapping in ya zip code You ain't gotta like me, but you better respect me I don't start beef, Motherfucker I end it!! Silence isn't silent.. My thoughts be louder than words So I hear the most noise when it's quiet.. Still waters run deep; Like my mind Quiet people are often very thoughtful And I refuse swimming in shallow waters You dudes living in my shadow want to battle, getting slaughtered This is more than music! H.T.S this is more than just a movement This is Hip-Hop and this culture needs improvement I.M.C? no, I am He Lyrically put the beats on any wanna-be emcees Who wanna be the first to bleed I could spit a verse with ease Gasoline flow, burn you'z to the third degree Flame-spittin' your lame gimmicks, Spade's different Fake niggas, snake's slither, I'm name flippin' Dumb Assumptions, Real Egotistical Does Anybody Real Even listen to you? Dumb Ass Rapper, Epitomized Don't Act Real, Exemplify it Don't Act Really Eccentric You should've listened to kendrick Now this is Mic Control, Check 1-2-1-2 That's just the borough I'm repping Heard about them 12 bars, I ain't even offended Heard I had'em paranoid, my flow's a lethal injection, but I don't start beef, Motherfucker I end it!!
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