JJ’s Finished 2 by The MCGuffin Show Lyrics
[Intro: Fizzy The Pan Man]
Joseph you are kind of cringe
You ain't got nothing on this beat
Joseph you got a bad fringe
Oh yeah, rap words
That'll be 10K for the feature
Fizzy The Pan Man out
(Aw, yeah)
(Get ready, RIP)
[Verse 1: The MCGuffin Show]
Yeah, JJ!
You’re always wet
51 subs then you gave it a rest
Yeah, I took a shot a long time ago
But I bet it wasn’t the best place to go
(The beat was bad, the rapping was dry!)
That’s what you sound just like my guy
Promise to rock the boat and make a mess
I didn’t go hard last time, for you that’s blessed
But I ain’t holding back no more, I’ll prove to you that I’m the best
But lеst we forget
Feetul position outside of thе canteen
(What the hell does that even mean?)
Don’t forget to ride the rails consensually
And you best believe, the I’m never gonna leave
Until Revenant’s the one that playz the games
It’s a bit of a hazy place, to be in, but these days
You can go anywhere I guess, call me the best, I bet that you bet against me In Frick Sam a bit
But you lack the Grace, the Ellen, the apex, the decline
You asked 3,4,5,6 thousand times, and the reply the N-O
But you kept going, didn’t get the M-E-M-O
They’ll wine and dine, Hewerdine
Box you in the place you were Oborne
But you took an L, uh, Hickey
But the situation going West, Liberty
But you know I live by the beat
I die by the beat
You’ll want to leave when I spit my heat
The disses here solid, they’re concrete
(He left, he got bored)
(Oh)
But I make my call
The mating call
But you better watch as you hit the wall
And wake up dog
I dunk on you like you in the lakers, dog
(Macaw)
Joseph you are kind of cringe
You ain't got nothing on this beat
Joseph you got a bad fringe
Oh yeah, rap words
That'll be 10K for the feature
Fizzy The Pan Man out
(Aw, yeah)
(Get ready, RIP)
[Verse 1: The MCGuffin Show]
Yeah, JJ!
You’re always wet
51 subs then you gave it a rest
Yeah, I took a shot a long time ago
But I bet it wasn’t the best place to go
(The beat was bad, the rapping was dry!)
That’s what you sound just like my guy
Promise to rock the boat and make a mess
I didn’t go hard last time, for you that’s blessed
But I ain’t holding back no more, I’ll prove to you that I’m the best
But lеst we forget
Feetul position outside of thе canteen
(What the hell does that even mean?)
Don’t forget to ride the rails consensually
And you best believe, the I’m never gonna leave
Until Revenant’s the one that playz the games
It’s a bit of a hazy place, to be in, but these days
You can go anywhere I guess, call me the best, I bet that you bet against me In Frick Sam a bit
But you lack the Grace, the Ellen, the apex, the decline
You asked 3,4,5,6 thousand times, and the reply the N-O
But you kept going, didn’t get the M-E-M-O
They’ll wine and dine, Hewerdine
Box you in the place you were Oborne
But you took an L, uh, Hickey
But the situation going West, Liberty
But you know I live by the beat
I die by the beat
You’ll want to leave when I spit my heat
The disses here solid, they’re concrete
(He left, he got bored)
(Oh)
But I make my call
The mating call
But you better watch as you hit the wall
And wake up dog
I dunk on you like you in the lakers, dog
(Macaw)