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lirik lagu i got it – wax

[intro]
if you listenin’ to this at a low volume
just hit skip, skip this song
otherwise turn it up
yo

[verse 1]
you lose, i’m the best
your crew’s a snooze fest
my style was hatched inside of a cuckoo’s nest
i could choose to rest on my laurels
sit back, sip yak, and smoke [?]
but i always seem to have something off my chest
and these words pop in my head, it is genetics i guess
and plus, rappers are pathetic at best, i must say
i’m surprised they put that sh-t on public display
it’s as if they don’t try, they just sorta slide by
with the sorta rhymes i would be mortified by
ayy, ayy
them bars that you cherish
make me wanna ask you
“aren’t you embarr-ssed?”
to get familiar with the type of joy my vocals spark
take off work today and go walk in your local park
i’m like the melody of a meadow lark, soothing
the catalyst of a mood swing, b-tch

[chorus]
i got it
yeah, yeah
if i got beats i ain’t goin’ nowhere
mothaf-cka, i got it
yes, yes
you ain’t never heard a mothaf-cka this fresh
little homie, i got it
yeah, yeah
if i got beats i ain’t goin’ nowhere
don’t worry about it
yes, yes
you ain’t never heard a mothaf-cka this fresh

[verse 2]
hotel, motel, holiday inn
my show sells so well i gotta play again
i do play to win
judge me like you ruth bader ginsburg
the exhilarating words that i write
make your mental device release endorphins
it’s like parental advice, i might offend orphans
buried in your frickin’ seratonin
card carryin’ barbarian compared to conan, i
listen to rap snootily like i’m wine tasting
usually come to the conclusion that i’m time wasting
“is it over yet?”, lookin’ at my watch
am i not sober yet? i could go for another scotch
wanna bet like midler
you greener than the riddler
if the roof’s on fire then i’m hotter than the fiddler
you a f-ckin’ thumb twiddler
i take action
insert photo of my face captioned

[verse 3: jarv]
alright yo, check it out right here
ooh yes, i confess, i’m blessed
i gotta pinesol sheen and a lemony zest
h-lla finesse, breath colgate, crest aqua fresh
like a dead kennedys patch on the back of a denim vest
i’m bad-ss
tell me who [?]
i’m hotter than droppin’ polliwogs on your mom’s chest
we can netflix and chill
and then we can have s-x to my vhs box set of faces of death
ayo bet
i’m maniacal when i be bustin’
my style’s mad r-t-rded ’cause i’ve had four concussions
holdin’ my nuts scoldin’ a [?] is how i function
if you don’t know my name
let’s end with an introduction
j is for juvenile
a is for asinine -sshole
r is for ridiculous -ss flows
v is for very, very, very, very dope
if you didn’t know guts, now you know, mothaf-cka

[chorus]
i got it
yeah, yeah
if i got beats i ain’t goin’ nowhere
yes, yes
you ain’t never heard a mothaf-cka this fresh
yeah, yeah
if i got beats i ain’t goin’ nowhere
mothaf-cka, i got it
yes, yes
you ain’t never heard a mothaf-cka this fresh

- wax

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