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How Jeph sounds on the microphone
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Peak #7,852
Peak in subgenre #426
Author
Jeph
Uploaded
May 14, 2005
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MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
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Conversation With The Alter-Ego
The Yellow Is The Jeph You Know
The White is J3's Alter-Ego
Whenever it's been a long day, Jeph says "Fuck Them Written Rhymes"/
Whatever ... plunge on the bed and lay, Curl up like Scholiosis Spines/
I'm thinking this time is mine, but the truth is I'm driving Ms. Daisy with tires Un-Aligned/
The Fire's on Inside!/
I'm that enhanced entity known as your man's split identity/
(Who??)
You know me nigga, I'm the one that sparks your energy/
(Oh)
Without me, You're a coward with no power/
(Really?)
Hell yeah, Plus, I must devour every hour/
(Like What?)
Like a fuckin' Goliath, I'm with the Strong-Minded/
(Word!)
Verbal Abuser, with loaded words in my shooter/
(No kidding)
Remember the last time you wrote a verse without me?/
(Naw)
Raptism clowned me...I mean they clowned you, then you found me/
(Ah...)
These niggas don't even know what J.E.P.H. stands for!!/
(I Know!)
You need to let me drop hard on these niggas like a An-chor/
(I Hear That)
Whenever you want me to take over, fall asleep on your bad side/
(That's It?)
Before you know it, I'll take you there like a Cab ride/
(Oh, ok)
I might even, get you a present while you're asleep/
(What's that?)
Yo nigga Glock? I could make him forever count sheep/
(No!)
Don't worry I'm a Pro, Noone online will know/
NO!!)
You gettin' soft on me? That's why nobody like's your flow!/
(Nigga, Fuck You!)
You mean 'Thank You'? Out of me and you, you're Ranked two/
(Stop!!)
I'm the Alter-Ego, I could end you, kill you then let them view/
Listen you can't silence me, you're not even real!/
Go ahead finish the rhyme Jeph, Reveal your rhyme for real:/
I will! ... No, wait stop! Predictability is Yo weak spot/
I refuse to, use stereo-typical styles with wary lips that spit aisles/
Of Super-Market Brand Names, I'll use a target and aim/
For that Quality shit, J - F has got to be it, I'm lost in my spit/
As my vision fades in, I see the numbers "8:10"/
My hands are sweating, in the morning? Yup, A.M./
Freestyling in my dreams again.../
Against reality, I guess Imagination always seems to win/
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