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the perfect amount (shook ones part ii) - jay knapp lyrics

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[speaking intro: b. raw]
we all the way live

[verse 1: b. raw]
i don’t only spit crack, it’s drugs, that’s all special
my car matte black, my mac is all metal
i’m seeing things serene from the view at my level
molly water at the festival, moving o’s like a decimal
ducking from the federal, searching for an exit route
stepping up the level that the predecessor set for you
ha, it’s just we playing around
mixing up different with ’em something from the usual style
yeah, it’s the crew and we wild
you know the dudes be turning up when our tunes bump in your house
we bring the perfect amount of something moving to the listener
move into position with some dudes that’s influential
with alarming flows to wake up those who snoozing on the future
of the industry, this music life is too good to be true

[jay knapp]
and breezy, why they still don’t believe me?
why can’t they see that we can’t be defeated?
who faster than me to packed for the weekend
and cancel his plans to lay a track with the team huh?

[b. raw]
why can’t they see that we just after the dream?
backpack fulla tracks that we rap for the people
jay, tell me who you know that’s gon’ be faster than me
to grab the p-ssenger seat and be the first on the feature

[jay knapp]
a couple white iphones with cracks on the screen
a couple white kids spittin’ crack for the green
with a pad and a pen not a gat in the jeans
but who gon’ try and flex when we got mac on the scene huh?

[b. raw]
not a single person with a half-brain believe me
leaving other rappers aghast with our speech
p-ssing compet-tion on our path to the peak
got a pack in the back traveling stashed in the seat

[verse 2: jay knapp]
i got these instrumentals playing in the back of my head
in the shower, while i’m driving, laying back in my bed
i grab a pad and a pen and like that i’m at it again
i’m down to shatter a record to show i’m avid and willing
i spit it magically thrilling so i can stack up some bread
fuego sacked up again, my ex came back with a vengeance
and i’m like dammit again, i’m like this already happened
but it’ll p-ss in the end, so i don’t have any stress
i’ve got no time for that nonsense no i don’t have any left
no i don’t have any, check me, no i don’t have any left
two things you’ll never catch me with is any envy or debt
so let your jealousy settle this kid is lacking regrets
laughing at rappers who think to knapp they a threat
it’s honestly funny that you have that in your head
it’s like you love getting bloodied, it’s like you’re asking for death
but if that’s really how you want it i’ma grant the request
and still they talkin’
and still they talkin’
but it’s love or attention, and i love the attention
still the one they discussin’ i’m the one that they mention
tell ’em it’s nothin’, tell ’em i’m ready
tell ’em i’m coming they lining up at the entrance
get it off of my chest and get it onto the setlist
dropped it in gainesville it erupted in flemin’
i’m getting paid still i’m accustomed to winnin’
and coming from j-ville you wouldn’t have thought it
but i’m never gonna have a losing season again
i’m iverson rhyming i’m shooting threes with my pen
counting the profit while you’re increasing your debt
my homies driving through mountains and moving trees from the west
i’m praying to god that they make it back home safe
swinging for the parking lot i’ll make it to home plate
the squad is my family, and the game is my soulmate
delivered the gold tape, what are they gon’ say?
act like they know jay, never crack and i don’t break
take it back to the old days ‘n change rap in a bold way
change rap in a bold way

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