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Lyrics
Hear that low tone? It's comin for ya domes bone,
No chrome, fuck it I'm finnin to overthrow thrones,
People are shakin at what my words can bring,
Cuz I rule any beef like the burger king,
When I'm rappin, rippin dude like clappin clips at crew,
If my lips get ya bitch, imagine what my spit could do,
It'll injure you, bitch, leave you shook and weak,
Even if I took a beating your bitch would look at me,
Almost sixteen years that it took to speak,
Now I rap fabolous without the crooked teeth,
Before it tooks hours to taste a clit,
Now all they tell me is how they wanna taste my dick,
So I gave em it, and told her to be grateful bitch,
Go bake a cake before your found in a lake or ditch,
If I stay more than a minute you're lucky hun,
Cuz usually I come and go, just like puppy love,
Blast my name? all you'll catch is shame,
No laughs, no pass, only massive pain,
Match this game? Nah you bastards lame,
So fly you could find me on the astral plane,
Shine so bright, it's makes you blind and shook,
So you better keep walkin like chinese cooks,
I'm like dirt to stoners, you cat's can't fade me,
I'm Jae Keeps, the best rapper out since Jay-Z,
I assault wit fireballs, leave you with wired jaws,
And I'll take ya breathe away jus like you was tired dogs,
My rhymes known control crowds like riot squads,
Say u clappin me? that's ok I like applause,
You don't what you got into like a one night stand,
You can't manage the damage I do with one mic hand,
Fuck modestly, honestly like the sun, I am,
Cuz my rhymes don't come easy to some jus like tans,
My names like MTV cribs, make's you jealous,
Cuz ya bitch made like when they rape new felons,