Lyrics, vocals, and production by myself.
I'm a 17 year old rapper/producer in the Cleveland area. Check out my stuff on newgrounds as well. I've got tons of other music on my newgrounds page - Jakobepa
Lyrics
Now everybody get it up and follow me.
I've got a few more tricks waiting under my sleeves
And a smooth flow just to put you at ease.
By the time I go to finish they scream out "no, please!"
I gotta feeling that you know what I'm bringing.
Try to stand in my way and you'll go down swinging.
Make you hate my rhymes like priests love children.
And I think you'll find my points hards driven.
If we battle it's a given that I'll divy up your dividends.
You're better off just throwing in your towel before it begins.
Like the Ozone layer, I feel my competition growing thin.
They face me with a prayer.
Meanwhile I sit back, don't care.
Turn on the beat, let it flow through the air.
Like that sounds neat, that can go right there.
This whole thing's a game, let's see who's the best the player.
So get up and follow me,
I'm about to go and hit the scene.
Gotta book full of rhymes
about to leave the paper.
Rap's getting boring,
Let me be your savior.
I've got what you need, so
Get up and follow me.
Life's too short for me to just sit back faceless,
I hope when I'm gone you still know what my name is.
J to the A to the K to the O.B.E.
That's who I be.
On a K-K-K-K Killing Spree on these beats.
Ain't nobody mess with me.
Man I sling raps like a hunter springs traps.
Captivate my fans like trophies in my tracks.
But I don't need to bag em, they follow me back.
If this life was a game, people would probably claim I hack.
(cause I do)
Rap I wanna be your resurrection.
You can look into the light but come in my direction.
Hip-hop's under my protection.
It's time that everybody f*** in with it is taught a lesson.
I'm sick of all these garbage rappers.
Like oh he's a gangsta?
No, he's an actor.
It's like they've got all knowledge backwards,
it's retarded, all are they is garbage after.
So get up and follow me,
I'm about to go and hit the scene.
Gotta book full of rhymes
about to leave the paper.
Rap's getting boring,
Let me be your savior.
I've got what you need, so
Get up and follow me.
Life's too short for me to just sit back faceless,
I hope when I'm gone you still know what my name is.
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