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hook like - jag gatz lyrics

hook:
what it look like
get me on a track see what the hook like
get me in the paint see what the hook like
get me in the ring see what the hook like
what it look like
get me on a track see what the hook like
get me in the paint see what the hook like
get me in the ring see what the hook like

verse 1:
see me on the mic boy i can cook mike
wish yo homies a good night if i go suge knight
get all y’all shook right right when i put my
foot in this game i wish somebody would fight
imma tear it up y’all couldn’t stop it if you wanted to
all y’all lil b-tches y’all gon get hit when i’m comin through
tell me what it do
yo -ss ain’t ready to handle what i’m holding back
b-tch i’ll set it off as soon as you try to make me snap
i see you all surprised, you ain’t know the f-ck is goin on
how the f-ck i’m eating on y’all and i ain’t slowin down
never thought i had this in the locker but ya know it now
on god you put me against anybody and i’m throwin down
ain’t a motherf-cker who can hold it when i’m flowin wow
it’s over if i’m spittin all these writtens when i’m showin out
every time they all acted like i was in the dirt
it put me back in my focus to go and put in work
bring out that fire to let me write another verse
with bars hard enough to put these haters in a he-rs-
but you ain’t sh-t to me, i’m too busy making history
i power through the static and spit electricity
you in the booth, thought it was hard it ain’t a hit to me
i coulda swore it was the same sh-t last week and i just hit repeat

verse 2:
i’m out to catch bodies this ain’t a friendly sport
i’m taking shots whether i’m on or off the court
i wanna eye motherf-ckers up but they way too short
my sh-t way too big for them to try to thwart
young and hungry with no remorse, try to come at me
try to combat me, attack me, pop yo -ss like some acne
that’s what’s up exactly, don’t you know how jag be
take care of it real gladly, i’ll put you right in that bag b
issa coffin, something that i’ll never belong in
never be long in a battle cuz often i’m goin off and
givin that sense of belonging to rappers trynna be strong and
can’t run it so jogging, put it into their noggin
i’m the best ain’t no stoppin, y’all cannot k!ll me
do you feel me, are you filming, well feel free
you can see the real me, goin at rappers, i’m guilty
my mind quick, my words sl!ck, diss me and we’ll see
it’s the brown boy with all eyes on him
the sky’s the lim but the pressure all lies on him
they try to talk me down but i know all lies are thin
might just have to go solo cuz allies are slim
but i don’t worry cuz there ain’t n0body i can’t out rap
give them l’s so big, won’t be able to bounce back
these other mc’s will fade in the blink of an eye
my rhymes are all legendary, your boy could never die

- jag gatz lyrics

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