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Lemme in da game
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lemme in da f***in game
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thanx to everybody who put in on the mixtape.... primo good lookin on the cover... stay up.... keep watch... make money....
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Jae Snow
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February 27, 2006
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:43
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Let me in... girl you know it aint a game, dont be shuttin me out// i left my jacket, an my keys, to da whip in da house// fuck that// fall back// its a brand new year// its time to write a couple tracks// fo da world to hear// i been lurkin in da darkness, i been holdin it back// im from a new age generation of some old school rap// heres some visualistic// visions// on this microphone im killin// its like i sketched a mental image, so u can feel what i been feelin// im above da average kat, like da ceilin in a buildin// so im rainin on you bitches like a sprinkler system// call me rain man, hey fam, how bout that// how bout lemme in da game, while my shits still packed// see im knockin on da door, so just lemme in da game// cause ima juss keep bang-in, till u hear what i say// see im knockin on da door, so just lemme in da game// cause ima juss keep bang-in, till u hear what i say// ___________________________________________ if u dont open up diss door, den im kickin it in// like da feds at ya crib, on anonymous tips// think im playin, i aint playin// boi i'll break ya shit// dirty mouth, dirty south, an i'm hard as a brick// from da east coast to texas, yea my voice'll be heard// im a monster in da dugeons of this hip hop world// unchained, no change, an ima still be me// make money, fuck da world, ima still be me// write songs till i pass, so when i die i aint dead// cause my music's still playin. if im in heaven or hell// thats how i leave a legacy, for the world to see// cause right now i wanna mill, to keep makin my dreams// da musics what i love, an so da music loves me back// so i give it what i got, an what i got, u can't match// your freestyle attacks// aint effectin my stacks// cause im sick wid every verse an its hard to top that// ________________________________________________ im sick of hearin lyricists// who rap widout a purpose// i was born to be da leader, i been underneath the surface// just waitin on my turn, an my time to shine// so i let da fire burn, an strategized my lines// but now im bustin threw da earth, gettin out da undaground// cause its time to make money, wid diss brand new sound// its some hip hop an rap on a elevated level// i aint scared of you bitches, i was born to fight da devil// i been boxin him fo years, an we still aint done// we been goin round fo round, but im up by one// he's down on da mat// where im stompin his ass// to da point he wants to quit, he needs a oxygen mask// his lungs can't breathe, he aint catchin a breath// i told him not to test// but instead he wanna check// now he sleepin on da mat, "Dead tired" i guess//
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