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Rap to Fresh Prince Beat
- //Intro:
- Shout out Will Smith the Fresh Prince and Jazzy Jeff! You guys were one
- of the first people that got me hooked on rap! Now I'm bout to kill one of the
- best beats of all time!! Alright! JC!
- //Verse:
- First things first, I cannot be touched
- I shouldn't have to walk to a mic, cause I can still bust
- better than you wacks smoking weed and moving crack
- and if I was y'all, I wouldn't be talking smack
- My style's fatter than a pregnant bitch multiple weeks overdue
- who's having probs with her damn contractions and has to spew
- "Oh god! Please help me! I don't know what to do!"
- The nurse said, "You should know! Just push until your eyes turn blue!"
- You think that's fucked up? Picture Mary Kate masturbating in her bed
- while drinking and passes out forgetting how she got there
- Sometimes my mind gets so fucked up coming up with this shit
- that I don't even have time to spare and still grow a pair
- Speaking of that, least I got the balls to speak my mind
- You couldn't make it even if you worked overtime
- I did this on my own, all your asses need help
- And if you're told to come at me, i'll kick you below the belt
- Fuck fame, I just do this for fun
- You gangsters couldn't step to this with a gun
- Point is, y'all are pissing me off
- Why don't I freeze y'all then jump for joy like Kriss Kross
- I don't why these people are trying to do me
- when I just don't give a fuck, no one can screw me
- There's levels to this shit, now everyone's tryna play me
- Only thing I have to say bout this is, "Fuck y'all! Pay me!"
- But, if I made one wrong move, I'd end up dead
- and at least I never got my style from a tailor
- And Justin Bieber is so fucked in the head
- he could probably clock a chick in the head while he's hammered
- and still end up nailing her
- I promised to save the big shit til marriage
- and I still get more bitches than guys in a horse and carriage
- Then after our hangout, i'll steal a bitches car
- get it totaled and sell it back to her parents
- Fuck a bomb, I kill rappers with my rhymes
- while they do suicides around my neighborhood 1000 times
- And while they're doing those, have my crew burn down the same hood
- until i'm the only one standing and everything is all good
- And when my time comes, Ill be known as a legend
- who gave everything he had and did all he could
- And he was not a force to be reckoned
- And said no to all the things the bullies thought he should
- Cause like I said before I did my own thing
- I just happily look at my work and kiss the ring
- I leave you fakers hanging on a string
- and use y'all as puppets until you drop dead (ding)
- So, bottom line, don't try and test me
- Cause all y'all are doing is acting like pests, g
- I'm closely guarding this musical crease
- It's JC and I'm out this bitch, peace
- //Outro:
- THOU SHALL NOT FUCK WITH ME!!!
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