Make rap great again by The JRB Lyrics
Kick clap and spit that lit raps
Make the shit slaps when i mix this sick track
But all i get is bad i get depressed and sit back
And watch this fags make hits from this crap
Now hit that hi hats ill make hats fly like hit man
Im that sick man who got the balls to beef with ip man
Aah (ah) damn stupidity can extend
Aah (ah) damn i think it's the time when this end
Im hungry to eat just drop me a beat
And i’ll be ready to beef on any motha faka
Y'all niggas barely can speak
So how come you rap with these teethes
So please have sit and lick a dick and shut the fuck up
Don't you put it in too deep . oh that’s why you keep
Mumbling bumbling and fucking rumbling you lil cock sucker
Well , stop the bla bla or amma cock ma Glock up
And start to shoot the place pucka pucka paaah
"no man chill"
I don't want chill i don't feel like im will my skills got me feel like Phil
Lyrically ill , physically real , quickly kneel , your thе king is near
I still remembеr when rappers used to have talent
Should i keep silent or should i go violent
Like hijack a plane and fill it with gallons
Of gasoline and sit it on the autopilot
Burn the entire industry
I told you " i spit fire believe in me ! "
You said im a liar now you will see
The great empire of the JRB
This rap is in a fucked up state
The whole shit is goin' down to a fuck up rate
And that's why i came to engage the change
Strait to save the game
And make rap great again
Make the shit slaps when i mix this sick track
But all i get is bad i get depressed and sit back
And watch this fags make hits from this crap
Now hit that hi hats ill make hats fly like hit man
Im that sick man who got the balls to beef with ip man
Aah (ah) damn stupidity can extend
Aah (ah) damn i think it's the time when this end
Im hungry to eat just drop me a beat
And i’ll be ready to beef on any motha faka
Y'all niggas barely can speak
So how come you rap with these teethes
So please have sit and lick a dick and shut the fuck up
Don't you put it in too deep . oh that’s why you keep
Mumbling bumbling and fucking rumbling you lil cock sucker
Well , stop the bla bla or amma cock ma Glock up
And start to shoot the place pucka pucka paaah
"no man chill"
I don't want chill i don't feel like im will my skills got me feel like Phil
Lyrically ill , physically real , quickly kneel , your thе king is near
I still remembеr when rappers used to have talent
Should i keep silent or should i go violent
Like hijack a plane and fill it with gallons
Of gasoline and sit it on the autopilot
Burn the entire industry
I told you " i spit fire believe in me ! "
You said im a liar now you will see
The great empire of the JRB
This rap is in a fucked up state
The whole shit is goin' down to a fuck up rate
And that's why i came to engage the change
Strait to save the game
And make rap great again