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Philly Phil of Mirra House Entertainment got me and Pimp G on this Timbaland/ 50 Cent/ Timberlake Beat. I got 1st verse..... Pimp G 2nd..... and Philly goes 3rd. Hosted by Philly Phil. Enjoy.
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My new album "METAMORPHIC" is out now on all major streaming platforms. Visit my official website www.jcthetruth.com for more details!
What's up, my name is JC and I've been writing and producing music since 2004 as an independent hip-hop artist. You can check out my entire library here on Soundclick (which includes mixtapes) or play my albums on major streaming platforms such as Spotify, Apple Music, iHeart Radio, Amazon, Napster and Soundcloud.
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Hip-Hop • New School
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Peak #105
Peak in subgenre #21
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Phill Phil feat. JC - The Truth & Pimp G
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For Promotional Use Only
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September 22, 2007
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:50
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THE FUTURE Philly Phil Collabo feat. JC – The Truth & Pimp G VERSE 1: Yo, Season’s Greetings It don’t matter the month Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall Celebrating my luck. Had a lot of chump haters Clinging onto my nuts Till I shook them bitches off Like they’re mud on a Mutt. A promise is never promised That’s why I don’t trust Couldn’t even trust my mother That bitch was my blood. Couldn’t even trust my father I’m his 1st born son. I recommend trusting yourself Unless yourself is dumb. I’m the most dedicated And Lyrically anticipated Sophisticated, street educated Mick to date. And I’m, Irritated for every ice rapper that ever made it Testing my every patience Specifically overrated Not here to be the best Cause I like to observe Confident my flow Will leave ya fuckin beats in a hearse. It’s not the size of the verse Or the size of your purse It’s the size of a man’s heart My shit’s like the earth, it’s a curse So live from ya chest Let ya mind evolve Life’s too short Ride till the wheels fall off I’m the motherfuckin boss New York’s what I rep Underground’s what I spit Poetically the best. I spit like a sprinkler When shit gets dry My flow wets bars Like a redneck beer brawl. I stand tall Only 5’7” This is JC – The Truth Trick bitches keep stepping.
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