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Likeing my sh*** ( Da Game )
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A exclusive lil song i made puttin 3 different song together & makein it one
hiphop music rb artist emcee jinxx jaejinxx da jinxx3d0n3 da jinxx3d on3
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Tagsz - Jae a.k.a Da JinXx3D 0n3 Born & Raised - Queens,Ny Resided - Long island,Ny Been around since - 1984 Gender - Emcee Started Music - 1999 Interest - deicatetion,video gameing,poetry,culinary arts,proforming arts,anmie,danceing,party's,God & the word,r&b,rap,hiphop,alternative,dance,rock,jazz,classical,gospel,living my life to the fullest...
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #1,194
Peak in subgenre #197
Author
JinXx3D On3
Rights
JinXx3D.Inc
Uploaded
May 16, 2005
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MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
i figured i had unfinished written so i put it all together in one
Lyrics
*Chorus 2x* I get Fresh with this, homie betta watch yo bitch.. Yeah I'm broke but still act rich,. it's not a nikka fault she that likein my shyt..(Uh) *Verse 1* State ya Game Homie JinXx gOn do it and break bread... To shoot it too fast is to miss and just waste lead... My nikka's cop tree's Just to do it and Banghead... Connect wit a breezy bag it and Bank head...(WHOA)2 I'll Smoke dat ass Like a Blunt and leave her memmory dead.. I ain't dat Nikka You wanna see If u lookin 2 give head..(nope) I don't hate a soul so i got love for my enemy... While my hate suddenly gon mix wit my energy... The boys didn't know i had the flow like a celebrity.. but The game gon kill me like the snake on centitpe... Got these Critic's thinkin that his Style is ill.. the only nikka that they wanna really hear for real... leavein nikka's like dayum u can't front on da skill.. we playing hide and go seek but i'm lookin for the blood to spill... take my kindness for my weakness `N` i'll go 4 da kill... i flow down da hill like jinxx n jill,. and got jill 2 the top of da hill... all da money made jill in love wit them pills... had jinxx slipin in just like a banana peal... Now jill think like dayum ya boy is real..(uh) Had them haters Like dayum they gon kno Wha da deal...(Huh) My Nikka's Get da doe diggin in like the tip of a drill.. They didn't know that the tip of it will... Like an overdose Takein 2 much jinxx would kill... Like mike jack back day sure was a thrill.. My style means business so you better learn ya lesson... while haters keep it movein Cause i'm filled wit aggression... While you Lookin 4 me you should be lookin for you.. You done lost yaself Way back you son of a fool... tryna sound like ya leaned back 2 far n broke it... nigga quit game Cause JinXx caught ya chokein.. *Chorus 2x* I get Fresh with this, homie betta watch yo bitch.. Yeah I'm broke but still act rich,. it's not a nikka fault she that likein my shyt..(Uh) *Verse 2* Compared to jae your artifical,.. i'll take out your heart-Or-tissue,.. and it'll be hard-to-miss-you.. On news that's dats a harder issuse,.. i'll send ya bitch to kiss you.. "Goodbye" then its Time for the lord to bless you,.. it's gettin Lock down now Like a Police arrest... N To sick 4 crtic's Like a bad cough in ya chest... N dogg I'm Commin Out right now like i'm one of the best... To Hard 4 the Hood Like a G.e.D test... Like damn I got my own style so why compare the rest.. all them songs that they puttin out just adds to my stress... simple and plain I'm no mOre N definitely No less... They minds like the gear that roCc They Jus Guess.. My mind like the style i got I'm just Fresh.. But The Mind is Fragile N Could get Opened Up Just like ya Flesh.. Yeah Continue Hate On N you'll push yaself Closer to death.. Like a deadly disease Created Usein da Pump Will help ya Breath.. I'm too Close 4 calls wipein all the blood on my Sleeve... "One-Time" Hear da Call Slip Da Coke in her weave.. Bitch got ass like trina and a face like eve.. After the Po ride by get da stash out her bag and proceed to leave... Yeah I need my weeds.. wit No sticks Or seeds... Gimmie a bag of hash & a cup full of e.. So i could ride down da highway speedin wit da gas on e.. Come on manye u know me.. *Chorus 2x* I get Fresh with this, homie betta watch yo bitch.. Yeah I'm broke but still act rich,. it's not a nikka fault she that likein my shyt..(Uh) YEerrOooOoooo................. *Verse 3* All These Foolsz On da traCc scremin Gangsta Gangsta,.. But this nikka 50 manye explained the meaning of wanksta... Fake ass thug and critics,.. wanna have us struggle wit em..(nah uh) I'ma doin me homie,.. u bets belive homie,.. i'm makein g's just before the end of this drop,.. from rags ta riches from bottom 2 top,.. oh you Thought i was gone well u mines well stop,.. Cause just like cooked corn yo i'm leavein em Pop.... I exceled in alot of things
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