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lirik lagu put me on – jay (oz)

[verse 1]
put me on any kind of beat, i bet i’ll slaughter it
making tracks on tracks so one day i’ll be touring it
crunch time dog, and you gotta put your core in it
can’t talk drive unless you’re flooring it
pedal to metal, i up a level on any kind of beat
bide my time in grief just to get up and rhyme heat
in record time speed, i be wrecking mics g
say you reckon i’m king well i reckon i might be
assume the unheard unruly and young nerd
can fully become perth’s one truly and run herds
and any one who ever listеned to me once hеard
i bully my tongue purp, dubious fun wordsmith
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put me on any kind of beat i bet i k!ll it
if you don’t believe me lemme switch it

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[verse 2]
put me on any kind of beat i know i’ll do it justice
and that’s without consuming a substance
matter i spew the substance, fuse it up with the rugged raw it
then wink at you like i knew it cousin
do it dozens of times, i get my mucus stuck on the lines
not perfect but f*ck it i’m trying
to b*tt f*ck your mind, not one c*nt at a time
but with some luck i’ll have funds up and some thumbs up
from running up my stuff so shut up i’m grinding
this rap sh*t’s really f*cked my mind
opposite of k!lling it silent, bucket like gilligan’s island
jay spit the ‘caine like highwind
came to the game just to pilot
saving the lames from the change like the climate
rest in peace to bray wyatt
put me any kind of beat, and imma show you why b*tch
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[verse 3]
ayo, rapping machine
these rappers see me and ask “do i have to compete>”
challenging me is like a 3d massacre scene
embarrassing gs that wanna take it to back to the streets
om mobbin deep like havoc and p talking about k!ller b
yeah we infamous, i have to come clean
old school how an abacus be
i smack a rapper t**th for tryna rip these ravenous beats, that’s for me
lemme rephrase it actually
stacking beats is just another way of saying that i’m having a feed
said you couldn’t match the accuracy
cause man i wrote this on smoko in an acura seat
the list’s endless for naming all the wacker emcees
so i’m here with this game called; whack*a*emcee
means going crazy or feats, bow in defeat
if i’m tryna be the best that’s how i have to succeed
give a rapper death rattle like i’m out with complete
from rewinding loops sitting in my lounge on repeat
i’m tryna tell the youth that they’re only bound to their feet
because i’m doing this after labelled a clown and freak
facts i’m a beast, established very action release
and the only way i’ll stop is if my passion’s deceased
none of us are fat but my faction obese
put me on any kind of beat, said before that i’m a rapping machine
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[verse 4]
yeah
spitting to the fat bass, trapped in this rat race
looked at the cash wage gap, i need better than that mate, i’m
backstage with red haze rocking the mad braids
got the game in a back brace with a slapped face
jay mad but not an ad*lay
f*ck all the c*nts saying me wanting to rap’s basically black face
turn the speakers on and watch em do the shaq face
strapped to the back of a cab chassis and let it crash, bang
nothing crazy bout my life i never boasted
but man i know i can’t be rewarded with no risk
and i don’t mean toking dope and sipping potions
i mean more every night in the booth, that go for broke sh*t
critics tryna say my content is xs
nah that’s typo, motherf*cker it’s excess
the best yes, flex with the rest so we can earn cheques
cause skipping steps mean you learn less, b*tches

[outro]
put me on, put me on, put me on, put me on, put me on any beat
put me on, put me on, put me on, put me on, put me on any beat

- jay oz

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