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Big Boy Jac, Brooklyn's BJJ kingpin! From Bed-Stuy to Bay Ridge, we're grappling and rappin' IBJJF rules, no reaping, we're snappin' (Hah!) I'm the grappling machine, on the mat, so pristine Armbar, guillotine, with a choke that's unseen Guard pass, mean sweep, in the gi, I'm a dream Flowing like a stream, turning foes into steam (Boom!) Master of rolls, execute with control Kimura, heel hook, making diamonds from coal (WHAAT!) Spider guard, take the back, every move is so bold Triangle, I hold, tales of courage retold Berimbolo flow, inverting just so De La Riva, let's go, sweep 'em head to toe Lasso guard, don't you know, grip fighting's my show Art of war, blow by blow, on the mat, I grow X-guard sweep, deep half too Stack pass, smash pass, comin' through North-south choke, that's true Darce and Anaconda, adieu From the dojo to stage, every turn of the page In the cage, I engage, with the wisdom of age With the rage and the sage, in the heat of the blaze I amaze, in the phase, of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu ways I'm the sweep and the drill, with an iron-clad will Arm drag, never still, climbing up every hill (WHAAT!) With the drill, I fulfill, chasing dreams until I instill, the thrill, making legends for real Collar and sleeve, make 'em grieve Shin-to-shin, achieve, victory I weave Omoplata, believe, shoulders I cleave Worm guard, conceive, opponents I deceive Butterfly guard, discard, launch like a dart Hip bump, arm pump, tear 'em apart Single leg X, next, game of chess Mount attack, no slack, crown on my crest I'm the gi, I'm the no-gi, in the choke and the draft With the raft, in the craft, of the warriors' path (WHAAT!) With the laugh, and the wrath, in the aftermath I'm the math, in the path, of the grappler's staff Guard and the mount, with the points to recount Leg lock, dismount, in the fight, I surmount With the clinch and the sprawl, every roll, I enthrall In the brawl, I stand tall, never letting me fall (Boom!) 50/50, nifty, submissions so swift-y Knee bar, too far, tap or get shift-y Ezekiel, real deal, from mount I steal Cross choke, no joke, crushed dreams they feel Back take, no fakes, hooks in for stakes Bow and arrow, narrow, escapes Rear naked, you shaked, victory is baked Body triangle, strangles, records I've breaked Rubber guard, discard, flexible like cards Mission control, consoled, break down their guards Gogoplata, data, throats I barter New York style, worthwhile, grappling's charter Seated guard, on guard, ready to bombard Sickle sweep, reap deep, off to the yard Toreando pass, surpass, moving fast Knee on belly, smelly, breakdown at last Spirit of fight, with my future in sight
Sanatçı: Jacob Sorgjerd
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