J.B.

Thoughts From The Underground (feat. Red Knight) [Remix]

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Yeah Never thought I'd come to this in my life But I gotta let some shit out So here's to Thoughts from underground Rap about a struggle, what I was called to do, Came up naturally, then became allergic to, The bullshit, get pulled, fully loading, Shoot from the hip, full clip, no bullshit Thank the lord above for lookin' out for me, But God assist me, I'm still in need, I've been prayin', but it's been pretty lonely to me, As the years pass, I get more lonely, Yeah, hit that beat Why do people still call me J-4-K-E? I don't know, but it's startin' to get to me And I'm runnin' the game with my pinky P!nk winked at me, may I show you your master room? Jake Music, Raporatory, I do it for the passion, the dream, bedroom beats, But support's needed, Don't wantthe lights to get shut down, Sending a letter from your lover, baby I'm bleedin' Sent to the rap, Godfather, whom it may concern, Shoutout to Em, Royce 5'9", or Dre, for motivation and stuff I've learned, Rappin' my ass off like I was laughin', Fully cappin', Colin Kaepernick, I fucked your bitch She called me the team captain, ah-ah, I scratched the itch To another subject matter, I was mad about the fact That I wasn't poppin' like Redenbacher, Orville, Act 2, Skinny Pop Like I'm a fire, I stop, drop & roll, giddy uppity, How fast can you rap, how many words can you pack? Doubt me, now laugh faster than I tap you back, Get to rappity-rap, talk smack without lack, Substance abuse, to words that you choose, Better pick a few, 'Cause if you diss me, I'll strangle you and hang you like a tree, How many verses you lose, spit words like kung fu at your face, little pussy, When you rap, I'd make your face and body turn black and blue So pack and choose, smack and lose, what you say against me Can be held against you, In the court of Jake Music, And my presence will lower you, piss me off and I'll take you And lyrically murder you, It doesn't take a JDF for me to prove how much dirt I use, yeah Here we go, here we end Thoughts from the underground, count me in, Independent rapper, on the outlet, on the grid I try to rap hard, better than my last songs, Never know which song is my last, And it's hard to whip lyrics right out of my ass, Thoughts from the underground
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