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too far gone - k. jayz lyrics

[intro – k. jayz]
yeah
aha
okay
i’m too far gone
man these n-ggas can’t see me
i’m so f-ckin’ original, these n-ggas can’t be me
already know i’m the realest on the line
motherf-ck these n-ggas, they ain’t even worth my time

[hook – k. jayz]
i’m too far gone, n-ggas don’t even know
rappin’ so fast, n-ggas can’t even catch up to my flow
i blow so many trees like a hurricane
it make me feel good and it ease the pain
what the f-ck was you thinkin’ f-ckin’ with me, n-gga?
what the f-ck was you tryna accomplish?
when you hear me on a track i don’t waste my time..
i f-ckin’ demolish

[verse 1 – heartxbeat]
i’m too far gone
i mean i’m too far gone
and if these n-ggas is deaf
ugh, i’m too far gone
i’m up in my zone and i’m sippin’ patron
n-ggas is dumb and i’ll aim at your dome
you girls are all easy, she givin’ me dome
ahh, welcome back back in my city
girl showin’ me t-tty
sippin’ on this l!cky
blowin’ loud, that sticky
droppin’ n-ggas, no missle
poppin’ n-gga-lysicle
i’m sick as f-ck with this lyric sh-t
them n-ggas dumb and i’m sp-cin’
up in the booth and i’m turnt to the max
and i make all these head with the mac in the ‘lac
and i back and i back
on the track i attack
-pat pat pat pat-
can you get that?
keep up with the flow with lyric of the real
cause i’m too sick
that lyricist spittin’
but them n-ggas ain’t chief
i’m the (cough) murder-est lyrical
spittin’ this cynical
demonical
actually i make it look tragically
matter fact…
let me stand back when i spit this fact all on the track
i rap rap, and i rap my raps
can you rap that? can you hit that?

[hook]

[verse 2 – trill will]
b-tch i’m in my zone
too far gone
that loud pack got me stoned
i treat that bank, but whip a drank
step back and do my thing
in the streets, they call me boss
but i’m not tatted like ro$$
don’t need no stress, don’t need no b-tch
hit the clubs is what i do best
blow the kush to relieve some stress
see the block and make some cash
8-6-4, candy paint
sw-ngin’, bangin’ blowin’ stain
ciroc on the rocks
ice cold, like my heart
don’t want no sh-t? don’t start no sh-t
talkin’ out, that’s out yo neck
cause i got goons, i got straps
i got bloods and crips on deck
all ready to rep they set
and stomp yo -ss for the h-ll of it
trill will be the name
don’t play with me, i ain’t no game
i’ll beat yo -ss, take yo b-tch
and put yo -ss to shame
most these rappers they so lame
they so lame
i’m just ridin’ in candy-painted chevy with the flames
they so lame
these rappers lame
and my too far gone flow put they sh-t to shame
k. jay!

[hook]

[verse 3 – k. jayz]
stop
hol’ up
let a real n-gga begin
if you’re not tryna rap for the music
then n-gga, you will never win
i came to talk about a life that i been through
n-gga, f-ck you and your motherf-ckin’ crew
i’ma come in and let it do what it do
i’m stupid high, what the f-ck i’m gon’ do?
nothin’, i’m just gon’ f-ckin’ vibe
do not k!ll my f-ckin’ high
cause if you really blow my high
then you, sir, you must f-ckin’ die
i’m playin’
i’m jokin’
my mind is just in motion
i’m provokin’ everything i’ve broken
that means hearts, that means tokens
to a better life, to a better place
to a better high, to a better state
i’m too far gone to f-ck with you
cause i’m in the sky
sh-t, outer sp-ce
this rap sh-t is easy
all these rappers sound so cheesy
i’m after that f-ckin’ green
that green n-gga
luigi
real only recognize real
so you can get the f-ck outta my face if you not
all these other n-ggas are tryna claim that they are
but they talk about the stuff they bought
hmm
hip-hop has really changed
it can never really just be the same
i need to find some other rappers who can rap like me
and take hip hop back to the original game

[hook]

- k jayz lyrics

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