[Intro]
Who is J.K.?
What is a J.K.?
Just Kidding, Jabbie... Jabbie McJabbington
Ol' Bum a** n***a
Wa**up wit' that fro though?
[1st verse]
Who the n***a with the Loser Life? Wit' a pen, the illest sh** he write
With FANG so don't think twice. Eazy-E in the tape deck, right
Gate City hoes say "He Nice."
Dressed in all black like the night, "I think that's Wesley Snipes"
Nah brother that's Jabbie McJabbington
I came through on some savage sh**
Wrappin' rappers in plastic while I just sh** on they packaging
f** the mixing & mastering. Keep it raw like O.D.B
O.G. told me my souls the key to your heart opening
My poetry make you say yes like Floetry
& I'm flowingly saying "f** you" to the n***as that ain't notice me
f** yo dream, middle finger up like f** yo team
Yea, this sh** gets ocean deep
See he be that n***a from 93, teen. Smokin' on all'a that green seed
Planted inside of my arteries. Part of me is partially "f** the world."
But the other half wanna take over it, but I'm over it
Find a girl, slide in her ovaries & I'm potent g
Like the kush that I breath & I can't even see
Like who is that dude in the mirror?
It's a holocaust for these rappers, k**'em all so i'll clearer n***a
[Hook]
I be rollin' through the city. Keep it low, Keep it low
Them women when they see me. Yea they know, Yea they know
But them n***as when they come though. Yea they act like they don't
s**a n***as always frontin', pretending like they don't know
Like "Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
"Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
Like "Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
Like Who the f** is YOU n***a!? "I don't know, I don't know."
[2nd verse]
Who the n***a that don't got no chain?
Who the n***a that say f** the fame?
Lames in the same lane got me strained
Maintain while I bring you that flame
Like Charmander of the game
Fang Gang cells run through my veins
All I got is my flow & my name, don't forget it
Me & You the same, if you wit' it
Gotta dumb it down for the people that don't get it
But I gotta turn it up for the people that really feel it
From the beginning my n***a I been spittin' the illest sh**
Whether freestyle of written I'm always tempted to k** it
Got the words of a k**er, Got the mind of a healer
I'm the lyrical Hitler
Give up if you thinkin' you can f** wit' a n***a
The competition is ended with a fatality finish
I'm like Dennis the Menace
To these f** a** critics that be judgin' me, figure
You think you know me, but just because you ride my dick
Don't mean we f**in' homies
See I know you getting lonely but b**h stop depending on me
Last year you was like "Who is that? ...Just a n***a that rap"
Then you said that he was so a**
Now you jumpin' all on my back
Then I throw 'em off, like my bad
I don't even know none of you n***as like that
Who is you is what they ask, b**h who cares what I said back
[Hook]
I be rollin' through the city. Keep it low, Keep it low
Them women when they see me. Yea they know, Yea they know
But them n***as when they come though. Yea they act like they don't
s**a n***as always frontin', pretending like they don't know
Like "Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
"Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
Like "Who the f** is that n***a!?" I don't know, I don't know
Like Who the f** is YOU n***a!? "I don't know, I don't know."
[Outro]
Skinny n***a.... haha, Juh-Kay (J.K.) That's what I would Say...Just Corny