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JP lyrics : "Set The Bar"

(Verse 1)

Walkin down the street new J's on my feet way way above the rest ya consider me elite

im the dude with the rhymes that u just cant beat im the dude w the dick that ur girl wanna meet take a look at my hats (*##$ i got a selection, presidential %#@! like i held an election hear my lyrics and theyre like this boy must be smart, yes i am but im harder than a damn sweet tart ur at burger king orderin a number eight meanwhile lobster n crabs all up on my plate love livin in the FLA the %#@!s great, every track that im on represent for my state

(Hook)


I kill these beats out here in the $#&@in streets, doin whatever the $#&@ i gotta do to eat
i set the bar with my tracks ur $$# just cant compete, just like a wonka bar mother $#&@er ur sweet (X2)


(Verse 2)


Ridin on my sport bike while ur stickin up ur thumb, man Tension stay fresher than a pack of stride gum damn boy whered u get those good looks from, all i did was smile at a chick n made $$#### give a (*##$ a wild ride like a bull gettin bucked, u would think i had bad luck the way im always gettin $#&@ed puttin in my time like im finishin a bid, all over the internet there talkin bout the kid

(Hook)


I kill these beats out here in the $#&@in streets, doin whatever the $#&@ i gotta do to eat
i set the bar with my tracks ur $$# just cant compete, just like a wonka bar mother $#&@er ur sweet (X2)


(Verse 3)


You talkin bout how u came out first (*##$ please, ur music's tired like a bunch of mother $#&@in Z's, i keep it real i aint said that im nothin that i aint, aint killed a mother $#&@er aint movin big weight but i do put in work on music 25/8, call me a !@*# got alot on my plate just like the movie man im in a league of my own, ur girl want the number to my cellular phone dont smoke no bobby brown only smokin on some piff, i am legend call me will smith ur opionion's that i cuss too much when i spit if ur offended by my music dont listen to the %#@!

(Hook)


I kill these beats out here in the $#&@in streets, doin whatever the $#&@ i gotta do to eat
i set the bar with my tracks ur $$# just cant compete, just like a wonka bar mother $#&@er ur sweet (X2)


(Verse 4)


%#@! i put my music out its either hit or miss but u dont know another white dude droppin tracks like this my musics cool an refreshing just like sierra mist, listen to it to calm ur $$# down when ur pissed got a big $$# watch on my mother $#&@in wrist, gettin money's always at the top of my list, got a bigass watch on my mother $#&@in wrist gettin moneys always at the top of my list

(Hook)


I kill these beats out here in the $#&@in streets, doin whatever the $#&@ i gotta do to eat
i set the bar with my tracks ur $$# just cant compete, just like a wonka bar mother $#&@er ur sweet (X2)


(Verse 5)


My competitions plottin to put holes in my bod, but i aint scared to die everyday i talk to god im the definition of cool when im in the zone naturally cooler than a damn snow cone handle my own cuz thats how its gotta be, all about me like a biography only when ur with ur homies do u try to act tough, i roll one deep call me a lone wolf (*##$ i win like im yelling bingo, listen to my words i got my own lingo like the golden gate bridge thats the way that i flex killin so much grass yo they call me weed ex I scream FLA all mother $#&@in day, hotter than a mother $#&@in solar sun ray, real recognized real look at the things that i did underground but im the $#&@in best period

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