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jungle freestyle - kay jay the quiet kid lyrics

[verse: kay jay the quiet kid]
i am the king of the jungle
my pockets they look like a jungle (big 5)
these n*ggas just want me to fumble (why?)
but i ain’t been nothing but humble
i’m running and i ain’t gone stumble (laps)
i’m rapping a lil b*tch i don’t mumble (facts)
i’m strapping little b*tch i don’t tussle (cl!ck clack)
like jack and jill, they gone tumble (b*tch)
f*ck with me your career will crumble (facts)
buy your catalogue like a jumble (cheap)
if your b*tch is a baddie, don’t fumble (nah)
i could teach you just how to be humble (sit down)
f*ck your net worth b*tch i’m double
f*ck with me and you’re asking for trouble
take your life and reduce it to rubble
hе was royal until the rumble (d*mn)
he a b*tch hе get popped like a bubble (pop)
move a body bag like a bundle
think she’s pretty just take off the frontal (catfish)
n*ggas going through her like a funnel (hoe)
move like ali when doing the shuffle (one, two)
got a gun so i don’t need no muscle (ok)
glock make a b*tch n*gga to be humble (what?)
make him say sorry don’t mumble (huh?)
you can’t solve me lil b*tch i’m no puzzle (jigsaw)
got you digging your grave here’s a shovel (dig)
k!ll like chucky cause i like to chuckle (hahaha)
i’m the ocean lil b*tch you a puddle (splash)
call my brothers we up in a huddle
f*ck with me, break your face with my knuckles
you can pull up with all of your uncles (b*tch)
i’ma show you what’s inside the duffel (glocky)
make you run make you duck, you gone juggle (clown)
she gone, eat me up like a truffle
after that, she said let’s be a couple (nah)
i didn’t hear her. i think she was m*ffled
i wan f*ck and this b*tch wan cuddle (nah)
in the tower missing with rapunzel
i’m a beast. i don’t wear a muzzle
and my vision is just like a tunnel (kodak)
i’m an alien where is my shuttle? (rick)
feel like rick cause i’m up in my shuttle (ok)
pockets healthy because i love to hustle (rich)
on my gun, what is that? it’s a muzzle (pew pew)
i’m a hurricane you like drizzle
i’m a megaphone, you a whistle (*whistle)
you a firecracker, i’m a missile
you a phony, i’m official
i’m original, you artificial (fake)
i’m a giant, you smaller than little (jack)
i’m the boss, you the man in the middle
wanna fight i can put down my pistol
i’m in 4k, you in pixels (b*tch)
every time that you diss me, it tickles (hahaha)
when i see you, you wanna act civil (b*tch)
you a b*tch like your president cyril
wanna fight? you’ll end up in a ‘spital (ward 9)
i’m in cursive and you just a scribble
and don’t you be feeling belittled
i am the king of the jungle (i am the king of the jungle)
[outro: kay jay the quiet kid]
b*tch !

- kay jay the quiet kid lyrics

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