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not for the weak (west coast version) - jung magin lyrics

jung magin:
yea!
brn cypher 21

uh!

brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah

dr cardio :
time is money, see i’m a golden chance
that means that everyone minute counts so throw me bands
coz every second tick like roley hands
waste no moment on phony scams
i no longer their reply messages
they don’t wish me well, so it’s just repelled, i even expelled
the holy man
teaching forgiveness
nah i’m just heating them leaching
literally cleaning the dishes
these hating n*ggas they’re nosy fam!!
they’ll do anything for my personals that i’m confused if they’re haters or only fans
my venomous punches
keeps sending em rushes
end em with brushes like i’m trying to put some finishing touches
feminine lunches for mr charming they swim in in bunches
cinnamon chocolate on the table they’re my women in office
rulezzzzzz!!!
i acquire funds
you guy desire on
50000 near the ocean beach for appetizer lunch
working smart with many income streams
so i’ll retire young
cardio again on jungle beats ring out the fire alarm
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah

hakeembreaks:
i’m a man of my own, i was born a leader/
ah don’t worship any rapper, just to earn a feature/
i don’t simp for any emily b or spit those fiction sh*t just to get me a deal/ ooo

i don’t need to feel fear, i’m still here, me real tier//
i don’t need affirmation from any stupid mid tier//
ah dont prostitute my talent for this stupid simp near//
na this year i go blow, ah repeat na this year//

so tel me what this beef 4/
no courage to face me, so dey hide behind keyboards// ooo
dey careers taking detours//
head shots, leg shot// flow let me eat more/

these rappers rock fake jackets with them ugly shoes//
ah would knock em the f*ck out, take em to hospital// oo
you could diss me at your own risk//
i’m dangerous, type my name then slit your own wrist..

brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
spliff:
mberede kuru dike n’ala.. onye ahu a dachaaa
so if you taste the sh*t ‘i pull’.. i ga anwuzi ka abacha
ma life a beautiful b*tch and munwa pasa
it’s why they got they eye on/ ‘iron’ lady.. like margaret thatcher
.

not for the weak, ain’t no n*ggas that can stand me
to stop the ish i conceived, tell me what your plan be/
fool be surprised, this ain’t for p*ssy or pride
live rent free in they heads, it’s a new lease on life!
.
you know i want all the smoke.. don’t let me get a hold on ya
go to work with a machine on my shoulder.. i be obioma
that sh*t’ll blast off/.. all my hitters strap up/
i take a smoke, and when the marley hit… i tell ’em ma fo!
.
show up to where your camp dey
i got em feeling sad yo.. cos really i’m the man eh (manè)
jungle booked me an animal take a leave from my ram page!
me airing you a given.. shay you no see i savage?

brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah

thrillz:
okay i’m guilty i confess to have bodied the last cypher,/ the grand vieser born with the stripes,like a sand tiger,/ steph curry taking bulls by the h*rns till i’m dog tired,/ tell the umpire suck me off, my bronchal veins are glass fibre,/
i’ll teleport to the holocaust in a trojan horse,/ superhero thrill to the rescue
stuck in a troubled course,/
till jungle put a call across,/
take double caution,/
if u cross me?
i’ll cause trouble,/ leave ur bubbles crushed with a
double*cross,/
i’ll shovel dust on you punks, this mac isnt cosmetic,/ more rounds than a ferris wheel,on another ferris,/ i come from working under pressure
like a combat medic,/
we move different
u rock n roll, we do the rock and sell it,/
once i snap, you don’t snap back, you just capping next,/ i’m slapping vets, with the same speed of vamps snapping necks,/
started from the bottom of a hole where rats infest,/ if i add more base to my voice it will ruin the acid test,/
still a constant threat, my name’s isis,/ busting with ideas it blew up my main light switch,/ the aim i seek? make c*notes, and stay high pitch,/ was called to bar, cos n0body litigates like this/
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah

5th:
a youth on a movement/ built with the bruteness//
caught in a system where we doomed to be roofless//
building with graphic texts/ an architect//
with not a single room for improvement//
punches dey land omonile dey cause fight//
your first piece of land where the offer was just right//
should be the only definition of love at first sight(site)//
plot twist, oya make we dey pray//
i’m all up in the hood yes/ like music enthusiast/ omo wetin dey play//
ladies man unlike you wey men dey straff//
i dey see toto pass who dey peep where girls dey baff//
when it come to chicks my standards are set between//
goddess & angels, i fathered some nephilims//
the ep coming soon cold blooded for amphibians//
young broke and nigerian faxxxx what i really am//
let jesus take the wheel, nah this man deviant//
i’d rather send the wheel(will) to uncle phil and aunt vivian//

brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah
brn ain’t for the weak i said, yeah

damideasy:
im back in the booth
what im rapping is true
god tier
drop tiers
with the passion of zeus
the facts do include
im the best one
my ghost iced
you dead wrong
if u think my ghost write
im so nice
i can’t be rated the same
i let the rest que
just to show im saving the name
its flames in my lane
keep up pace from afar
anunaki
the sh*ts a lost race from the start
put my face on a map
the most rated
the most hated
all that tal of check is post faded
im so faded
getting higer with the spliff
dondarion baron
im still fire with the sh*t
so roll the dice
on the mic a poltergeist
put my soul in ice
still the flow jehovah nice
you overpriced
im never one of those brothers
omo see levels
u tryin to stay above water
i put the bricks together
for this clowns to jump on
im god tier
the mason to mt rushmore
who want war
i think i said enough
flowshow anyone who wnt beef
set it up

wilxon:
yo! it’s the intricate, god*pen, get*bodied*quick flow when i bridge the gap between the mic & i..
same dude who sang “can i”…
but chances are you might go mad after you journey through this psycho path
zero zigzags, i think fast, seen trash enough to know that pound for pound the scent of how i coin words leave you whiplashed i speak facts..
and i handle my life real good
my source of livelihood is a lively hood
i sabi bodi and i sabi body.. to match this antics you need practise
in the wild you gotta have thick skin and survival tactics
uh, i’ve got some casket placed
so tell those weaklings they gatz get craze ‘cos it’s hard to play fetch with a basket case
there’s no particular age limit but bring your 16s
no cutting corners, to get into this circle you gotta be cutting edge
please obtain sense
what’s required? hmm.. bars like bacteria, it must contain gems
we’ve got the boys with us
we’ve got toxic traits we’ve got poise in us
brn, f*ck with me!!
and to all those thinking they’re godtier, like majority shareholders, you’ve got company

jung magin:
all facts, we been telling y’all be this is how we do it
no mago mago no corner corner
all bars, brn

- jung magin lyrics

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