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spittin' - jabez z & b. wells lyrics

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[verse 1: b. wells]
man, i be spittin’, man, i be trippin’ over the beat
sit back in my seat, i’m just flyin’ past the trees, ain’t n0body mess with me
they know when i style free, like jabez z
i’m switchin’ up the flow every bar, that’s how i be
b. wells, cadence king, got the title because i sing
i rap melodically, and i guess that’s kinda neat, it’s a simple feat, but i got the heat
better drop to your knees, it’s time to accept defeat
i won the battle clean, but they know i’m unseen
likе flarbius, i’m a g*nius, i got bars you can’t compete
still switchin’ for thе competition, gotta know it’s hard to listen
when they tell you that you’re finished, keep on goin’, too persistent
i’m insistent that you be my assistant, help me with the rhymes, ’cause i’m inconsistent
i can’t see what i’m missin’ ’cause i’m too busy p*ssin’ and you still out there fishin’
i done caught so many bars, they so hot that i’m hissin’
i think it’s more efficient when you cl!ckin’
the time bomb is tickin’, ’bout to go off any minute
i had another vision, but this time it ain’t so pretty
when i’m battlin’ i’m hittin’ and my rival ain’t with it
survival of the fittest, you know i gotta get it
the biggest inspiration is back just to visit
i’m tippin’ and whippin’, fallin’ off the cliff, but i’m parachutin’ up, all i had to do was fidget
glidin’ above the clouds, better respect my intuition
i’m always well, this the life i’ve been livin’, but i couldn’t do this on my own, who am i kiddin’?
zack, show the world what you been spittin’
[verse 2: jabez z]
i was low*key chokin’ on the beat in my teens, when i knew undying fidelity would be a thing
so i pointed my knife at the common enemy, and before i knew it, i was restin’ in peace
restin’ in pieces, bigger picture deceased
i described a scene straight from the screen
m*ffled screams as y’all watch me fall asleep for eternity
there goes jabez z, another rapper dead, twenty*one years old
the songs called spittin’, but i wanted to go slow
i wanted to show these hoes, what it means to flow
jabez might be dead, but zack reacks is all you know
yo, what be the drip?
it’s your boy zack, and i’m reactin’ to spittin’, with b. wells, and sh*t, r.i.p
my condolences to jabez family, he made the choice to give up his life for the beats
it left him in dust, from f*ckers on ig, must of been a beaver, d*mn good media tweakers
he was a legend except when he would spit, so instead, he told his story, never knew what you would get
woah, woah, woah, woah, hold up, hold up, zack
zack, what did i tell you about touchin’ my mic bro?
bro, bro, this is your f*ckin’ eulogy
no, no, this sh*t ain’t no eulogy, put me back on the f*ckin’ track bruh, i got a lot of sh*t to say
bro, you just died bro
y’all never gonna stop the body, it’s oddly shockin’ what y’all would call me
i’m awfully sorry for the opposite hobby to calmly start things
but if y’all want me to get off beat and comment on schemes
y’all gotta stay always strong, and don’t write like y’all weak
f*ck!

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