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Jonesboro Reps
- I'm bouncing on the beat cause you know we got the heat.
- And I keep that shot on me cause you know I rep the street.
- Back then I was bangin, now my diamonds just swangin
- We them Arkansas boys, Jtown know what i'm sayin?
- We got shooters in the south, put the barrel in your mouth
- Grew up on the street so you know what we about.
- Seen my big bro hit the pen on some bullshit allegations
- Next time we'll hit the court house, make it rain with my Haitians
- From the Midwest so you know we fuckin chop
- I'll blow up big like Techa Nina and i put that on my pops
- I know he lookin down like damn boy you made it
- but he ain't seen shit yet, Im gone do it cause I say it.
- Got a lot of young bloods reppin suwoo to the death
- Shout out B Gandy, Jojo Sitz, and my dudes on prometh
- Load the chop in the back and the pump in the front
- Put a hand on her mouth and my dick up her cunt
- I fuck with these bitches screamin Ziv till they die
- But if I said I loved these hoes that would be a fuckin lie.
- Probably make a few more babies, always hit it raw
- And I'm going on a rampage, tearing down her walls.
- Young nerdy boy in the rap game straight bangin
- Now I'm on the music scene so the whole world changin.
- We keep kush on deck cause we smoke the loudest strains
- Dare you to step to me, I'll put a bullet in yo brain.
- Look at the hands, they all goin up down
- Look at the bands, they all throwin up now
- Look at the bread, bet it make a duck drown
- And when we come through with the pump bitch you better duck down.
- When I pull up in the burg they all wanna hang
- But when I pull up with the pump they all prayin it don't bang
- I put a barrel in his mouth, and popped off his brain
- I know the fuzz still looking for me and don't think I'm insane
- Cause I do my own dirt, I don't need a fucking shooter
- I get the neck then I'm dippin to the pills, I'm a booter
- Promethazine in my system, and ganja in my blood
- So don't play around my gang, we bangin out the mud
- I might go and flip my bag so we can get some extra bud
- And fuck blood bath, I'm gone cause a fucking flood.
- We just fuck around and pop on anyone we please
- Then we get a quarter pounder, but we don't do Mickey D's
- Fuck these dog ass bitches we gone flick em like some fleas
- Pull up on em with a 12 but we never sayin freeze
- I'm a linguist when I speak, and cunning with my rhymes
- A white boy making trap music? It's a sign of the times
- I still whip on the stove, and no one can make me stop
- The feds ain't looking for it, cause my buyers are the cops
- And you know I keep a blicky just to take care of the ops
- Cut their head off their neck, use their hair as a mop.
- I'm feeling like the world just don't want me to win
- Too bad I'm better than the world I'm living in.
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