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who got the ta a jam that you can swerve ta over tracks so fat, the nickname, Big probably the kid that half the crews have never hearda whose mind further sex, drugs, and murder so when you the role of the timeless inserter I'm sorry if 85 and you would have preferred a full of ignorance the place is an before the why for the of sounding fly, but I grade your style without the you don't deserve to receive the grade that might let you up the nerve to the rhyme that feeds you I need you to my words are with crystal-clear wisdom so they glisten and I fill in the blanks for all the answers that missing I'm with the mongoose, cause snakes is steady hissing to expose my flaws like salt in since they cannot be reformed I simply kill 'em by the so in other words, nah man, skip the see what the rewind's for, so be patient Cause is the direction that my pen should be draggin' to transform your dollar into bandwagons
J-Live with the mic is like a with a blade no man I cut ya lumber (repeat)
you see somewhere in between the old school and the new a master of the next came to teach the now Cause business class was steady playing old on new fools so everybody rocks jewels, but can't nobody drop one-track-minded, blinded, thinking pop's cool supply & demand rules, replaced by A&R a scholar of the school who trying to hear that so principals and teachers abroad began to fear "If guy makes an impact on the students that we play, end up having way too much control over their grades!" see grades will equal for power, so just like college you're so caught up in letter grades, you skip the 'F'ing See that's how knowledge switch from listener to maker And that's why music switch from listener to faker so when the listener graduates to be an you still by the principles because they're heartless first they you imitate another man's skill now you use your power for man's will move the crowd's when they tell you sit still the crowds pockets instead to get the bread yeah that's what the students gather from the principal said they make you think the world bleeds green instead of but class is in session now so all stuff is dead I'm coming through with knowledge and wisdom to fill head
J-Live with the mic is like a chef a blade no man I cut ya lumber (repeat X 3)
"now a minute what the does chopping trees have to do with culinary?" that's the spirit kid, analyse the from the moment that you hear it, see, cause don't have the skill to utilize their function as a garbage filter so their gets clogged and congested by the and the effort that's invested in illusion and by the time's of reality by the time you get the facts, they're outnumbered in so I come, to get shit off my and up in you and I come, to make you feel at home with your and I come, to seeds of responsibility Cause I come, harder a sleepless cold shower refining and reprimanding those who they're representing by demanding clarity Cause when a mouthfull don't equal an eyeful, an earful awful at least that's how it to me so I lead by in my sound-proof room and the comp gets on my wack-proof stage and my be ample in the packed classroom Cause my thoughts are on an ink-filled page