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Overkill

アーティスト:Joe Budden  アルバム:Halfway House 

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(feat. Heartbreak) [Verse 1: Heartbreak] Be advised, this kid is on his grind If greatness is what'chu seek, I'm the nigga you will find (me!) I'm lyrically inclined, rap's like catchin' a fish wit' no hook; You can't get 'em on the line. Givin' a little time, Jersey City will prevail The writtens I'm spittin' sound like I'm fishin' for a whale. (Uh-huh) Of course I'm sicka', my flow off the Richter I'm forcin' niggas ta' get up in the Scale. I gotta' excel, so I sell Ecs. You're like Nextel, who you gonn' tell next (who)? Can't grind off packs 'cause y'all watchin' 'em I ain't seen a dime off rap 'cause y'all droppin' 'em. I go hard on tracks, think of the buck from it An as far as rats, I hope the fucks from it (fall). I like ta' mix karate wit' gunplay So all you dumbfucks get nunchucked an' gunbutted. The opposite of what'chall embrace The game wants lames that'll march in place. I'm one of the last from the Garden State That spit like he in a jungle goin' hard wit' apes, nigga. [Verse 2: Joe Budden] L-Look, Look... Comin' up, used ta' grab the pound for a dollar Overseas now, prefer the pound


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