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ghetto symphony - jesse b dawg lyrics

[verse]
you’d have ta hit shards ta spit bars like my parts
a rhyme that part the seas would barely be a nice start
they used ta clown me n tell me that i wasn’t sh-t
n now they crowd me when i spit like i lit a spliff
f-ck this sh-t
everybody sucks
yall need to wake up
n realize that the b dawg ain’t changed much
i do the same stuff laced up like grey chucks
im at stuuudi puffen haze out a grape blunt
eject the cartridge,your last cd was garbage
your just a little kid that ain’t ever been threw hardships
the definition of your existance
is open one end
and microwave that sh-t
for 30 seconds
i missed the show
cuz i was gettin dome
still f-cken with the music tho
kicked back in the studio
u can go to h-ll you dont flow that well
ur musics sh-t id rather spend chips on naked t-ts and bullet sh-lls
im getin tired of rapen b-tches inside holden cells
sick intentions im fittin to f-ck your skull n bail
i f-ck with battle axe and cadilacs
im in my battle stance switchen the tips on all my rattle cans
broke man recyclen c0ke cans for dro grams livin in the land of spokane
i had my flow planned zoned land
like a grown man
they mad at me beccuz im better than the whole band
she used to take xanz
then unzip my pants
slow jam ni watch her pole dance
but i dont wanna hold hands n i dont want no floor plans
i just wanna f-ck for one night n hear the door slam
the southpaws back with another outlawed track
i got a foul plot to make a crowd hop out back
i love swisher sweets i love ta flip a beat
i love ta roll one up grit my t–th
l!ck her peach then hit the street
the kingpins team wins
every weekend where competen’
yall been schemin’ and dreamin
you need sk!lls to concieve this
im the heavan thats breathen down your neck
im the reason theirs a demon thats been keepin you in check
the guitar hits hard on the boom bap beat
i like to charge her card n get my food for free
its time for rinse repeat
uncensored history
u best believe i got the recipe to
tear this beat ta smithereens
still the realest in the kane
n that won’t ever change
im starten ta gain a lil fame
but that dont change the game
im still a beast in the streets with a quarter p
tryna ta survive tryna get me somethin good to eat
im tryna live the good life with the rest of them
legend status like pac n nas n em
and when i die my gravestone will read
he was the greatest of all time the
g.o.a.t
m-th-f-ckas

- jesse b dawg lyrics

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