JOCA SHOT lyrics : "Control (feat. D-Manmor & Kwyet)"
The name is Joca Shot
A name that will be exposed
Around the years
Inside of ears
Like ear wax
real facts
It's a Difficult task to bring the real back
But it is possible
All that wack %#@! tossable
Success is crossable
By murdering the responsible
And i don't mean it literally
Really I'ma kill these ^!$$%s
I'm Talking lyrically
have hope for the genre
I'm talking biblicaly
And I just need the east coast
To keep believing in me
Ima prove kendrick wrong
My pen hitting agressiviely
This paper tearing apart
Give me another sheet
Yea And I respect the deceased
But the view from the bottom not appealing
I'm trynna Switch seats
So i spit nasty
Like a milf after swallowing !@&(
Representing queens N Y
With Kwyet and D-Man
More
they want more
Like a starving african
Let me hear your best verse one more time
So i can laugh again
Haha
Your verses is so simple
The expectations getting lower
%#@!'s like we playing limbo
Rap about the riches
Rap about the (*##$es
Just stop writing %#@! that sound like a third grader Could of written
Ima run this game and blow up like the Boston Marathon
Get it if you didn't then rewind the song
My mind got thoughts confucious
Would be confused with it
I choosed the illest rappers and fused em
doctor needa check em cause they too sick
i don't give two %#@!s
What Kendricks says in his music
I'ma be running the coast of New York and Masatuschetts
But Props to him he induced the hip hop community
To step up their lyricism
savor this opportunity
Start pursuing dreams
By chewing these rappers
sweeter than mountain dew plus two or 3
More spoons of sugar an an arizona tea
Kendrick's verse hit everyone's head like kanye
And made em realize hip hop was going the wrong way
But Hakuna matata
I promise to not dissapoint
Kendrick's the face
now
but wait til I
flip the coin
D-Manmor (Second Verse)
They're prolly gonna wanna kill me when they hear this
I see some new ^!$$%s in the game, act the weirdest
Kendrick Lamar, this is the east coast I'm fearless
I eat coach's impairments, when you dudes try to compare this
They're dickriding your verse, you got them to sing with you
I'll add them to the list of dead bodies I bring with you
Never posted you on Instagram, cause you're elegant
In a couple years, I'm sure that you'll say I'm relevant
Relevant enough, to respond to me
The spotlights on me, YOUR core fans are on me
Now you're ready to line me, now you're rowdy to find me
Instead of putting a bullet in me you try to sign me
What was your main intention, to move the shotty?
Or is it a publicity stunt, for a new Bugatti We illuminate the floor, with the rubric jaws Tryna survive in New York reading the newest laws You're rich, so explain why you acting stupid for Your performance didn't bother me cause I'm use to poor I will say, that the shots are running fast Joell Ortiz spoke like hip hop is coming back I appreciate that, you're properly a slave Feeding the hype, but hip hop is still in the grave
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