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beatrock, heatrock - jimmi ezz lyrics

(they told me let the beat rock
i just give em heat rock)

v1
they keep telling me get em i got em i got it
i be sniping off my money targets , they get hit with money shots
infrared beam red dotted k!lling the game
still in my lane , sh*t is so strange can’t even give it a name
i do it this like to me its nothing it ain’t no thing
just like a head full of nothing that’s without no brain
frankenstein every line prolly have your mind scrеwed
why you fronting im in front and you think i’m behind you
you’ll think i was airborne back in 92′
fly on somе real i’ll sh*t , call it swine flu
ahead of my time , i look behind and see a blurry clock
put my past behind hope i don’t turnaround and see the cops
i look in my mom’s eyes and see my pops the reflection of a blessing got me wondering just what i got
on my block , i party where my real fam at
sh*t so hot , it’s where a n*gga catch a real tan at

(they told me let the beat rock
i just give em heat rock)

v2
i was born a thoro bread like my mom’s planned that
i be seeing through sh*t like everything seran wrap
it’s like i leave footprints , where i stand
and i make sure i get a good grip where i put my hands at
all hustle no luck but i need that irish green , low key with or without my team
i keep a cool head , blow sess , to blow off steam
outkast kind of n*gga so fresh and so clean
picture a young n*gga getting it , gifted sickining , spitting it different
laugh while they living lies , garentee i’m real wit it
you put me on my deaf bed , i’ll prolly live on it
call me a supplier coming fast with deliverence
i know what they begging for , garentee i give em it
sewing up the game like grandma knitting it for me
if you ain’t talking money i’m illiterate

(they told me let the beat rock
i just give em heat rock)

v3
i seen sh*t that get nastier than syphalyis
i tend to paint pictures clear as crystals of what i’m living in
i got visionaries vision trying to balance on my pivot
while they trying knock me off , moving like an employee ain’t help you stop a boss
fake as knock offs , i tellem to knock it off
going hard benefiting to my hustlers ambition
the sky is not limit , i move like i’ma cross it
they wanna crucify a n*gga and send my people to come cross me
feel me watch and listen witch your ears and your eyes wide open
knowing they not seeing me it’s like they eyes blindfolded
i realized i quote nas in real life i’m 1 eye open
even when i’m sleep my dreams be wide awoken
no closed doors on my success , i’m kicking em wide open
if you ever told told sebody i was fake you lied on me
it ain’t bout the drip , cuz everything about me spill
i was grinding hard , that’s the way i’m grinding still

(they told me let the beat rock
i just give em heat rock)

- jimmi ezz lyrics

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