Just a white guy with an appreciation and affinity for Hip Hop
I'm Justin a.k.a. J Rob b.k.a. Jew Money. I'm just a white guy that loves rap and making songs... I've won some freestyle battles, some online rap battles, and made a bunch of songs. It mostly started by making diss songs on my friends.
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Everybody saying that EX cal's, Tech style
Gone have me going the next mile
With 13 posts a day, you a vet now...
Get a fucking life, you just sit at home making threads like textiles
Acting like he been something
Your good, but you show no emotion
He's the Rap tim Duncan
Thought your mom was a bird the way she blue jay
Punchlines like Cherry bombs
Turn you into a soufflee
Me and de'll share your mom
Cause we bone hos Like Cher's our mom
And Hugging Smokey only time that you Bearing arms
Listen when I'm talking, what I'm saying to you
Is that I'm sick and Fly, I'm walking avian flu
But I ain't get it from sick poultry
I got that way from making chicks sultry and spitting slick multis
I'm too rich, the way I Blue chips... you'd think I'm nick nolte
And I'm actually recording this, while I have two chicks gulp me
I hold the crown, I'll smoke this clown like a cigarette
No more rounds, you going down like your internet
Upgrade your rhymes, You need to switch to vista
What is this prick's agenda
You love Harry Potter
But you said in a song you own pistols didn't ya
I'm good they don't have to ask How are you?
You on stage, the crowd'll boo, I'm sure objects'll hit ya
Your funny, but boring as hell, Bitch Get Charisma
Then maybe you could get sexy chicks lick and french kiss they sis ta
Wait what the hell was jay Thinking?120
Girls don't like guys that look like the down syndrome child of Dave
Chappelle and Abe Lincoln
Give me my money now, don't try and pay me later
Cause I can make my army BRRRAT like AC Slater
But when he sees me coming, he starts with the fast walk
If he wants his ass stalked, that's fine, Jay favor running
Catch him on the Asphalt, Clock em, he'll look like Flavor Flav or
something
Against me Your days are up like I'm hanging a a calendar
call me King Arthur, I know how to handle Excalibur
But If you look on Soundclick and chat
Plenty people with that punchline flow that be spitting that
Same boring style, you ain't shit in fact
There's atleast another 40 kals like the Diplomat
What can I say? I just have a cooler jeweler
That monotone gotta go,
Had I decided I ain't wanna sho
I know what would 've been his audio
All these dick riders thinking his lines funny
You were the favorite, but it looks like I'm getting Ben Stein's Money
I'm the sickest rapper these guys seen,
Wait, What I mean,
Is that if you can't, don't bother with Visine
Believe that it's hot, when I spit theese
Leave the block gory,
Get your Top Fortied Rick Dees
Got your tracking number? Check my delivery
Ex ain't as sick as me, This vet will be history
People had you gassed:
It's rob n you? This your victory
After this, don't complain about me robbin you of your victory
I've gotten some of the hottest puns
I'll adopt you
Call us Sugar Ray when you see Rob n Son
Even though It's 5 on 1, like my whole team fast breakin
Don't try to get on my dick, it's cut off, like castration
No computer game, but I'm bringin him Max Payne
when Blast is what I put Ex on like a gas station
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