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[Hook : jay red] I see ya'll dont like my style but this flow is so worthwhile get used to it i aint going nowhere get used to it, imma be right here [verse 1 : Jay Red] yo im bout 4 years deep in the game/ its bout time ya'll start to remember the name/ i flow greatly, some say its even majestic/ flashback take ya back to the day its perfected/ check it, lay the beat, my voice wrecks it/ hope you got insurance cause now you in debt kid/ shes elected, i hope the pussy fertile/ cuz my dick stay hard like shells on ninja turtles/ constant flow from my head to my toes/ hype from the show make the blood flow from ya nose/ any sh*** you talk, you betta take it that back/ a couple years from now you gonna want an autograph/ cause imma blow, like my name george jung/ and i got ya girl sprung so she can get some/ and you wonder if its true, what i proclaim/ well listen up, and hopefully this track explains Letras de canciones [hook : jay red] i see ya'll dont like my style but this flow is so worthwhile get used to it i aint going nowhere get used to it, imma be right here [verse 2 : ragged skull] i am the master, you're the disciple come to the class, man, join the recital step up, talk shit, get punched in ya vitals one, two, three, four knives in ya eyes, dude. 'whoa that's f***ed up' i dont give a rat's ass i'm just pissed off at all of these wack cats in the rap scene with f***ed up rhyme schemes magazines counteractin whatever i speak now i'm not pointin fingers but YUAH (you) need to get the f*** off the stage pass the mic to a credible emcee then see the reason why we are envied now you may know the reason why keep on rappin the way we do we got the love, we got the heart plus we finishin the sh*** we start [hook : jay red] i see ya'll dont like my style but this flow is so worthwhile get used to it i aint going nowhere get used to it, imma be right here [verse 3 : ragged skull] i'm not tryna be a grammy artist and tryna support a whole family starvin i'm tryna be a platinum artist and have fun while doin it, gettin retarded i'm no expert in chess but i play it smart to save my neck the way i see it, dawg, go for the queen bi*** then for the king bi***, stomp on the dipshits i'm not tryna be the best out there i'm a simple man with simple dreams, get record sales live long enough to tell the tale in a smoker's circle, ash in the tray from the past to today, bout what had to be played it's all laugh and some play, it's a fact i'm amazed how i try to spit some fact in the game but the truth is the truth is fabricated (Thanks to Kailas M for these lyrics) From Letras Mania