Joc Max - Lyrical Mastery lyrics

[Intro] Yo Can't run Can't hide Jigmastas Yo (x5) [Verse 1] I need to get some of this money I hear you rappers talking about I need that ice on my neck Ice on my wrist when I'm walking about I need that heat up in my life In case you thinking of chalking me out And beef Bottom dollar before tomorrow Sun'll come out I need for y'all to understand me It's real whenever I open my mouth And confrontation might not be the wisest thing Cause I'm known to wild out Throwing everything at you Including the kitchen sink right out of my house You might as well leave the state Hide out with your cousin down south And don't take 95 n***a Better find a new route Fly or something My dogs control the highway They'll stomp you right out Just for running your mouth Fold you up convertible couch It's f**ed up but a brief summary Of what we about Without I'm thirstier than a drought And label wanna water me down Order me 'round just like a servant Now I'm servin' them rounds Serving them just like the U.S. Open With no love but four pounds And no matter The label's still able to smell me like bloodhounds [Hook] Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau They won't step back I'm ready to explode Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau They won't step back I'm ready to explode [Verse 2] J.I.G.'s motherf**ers Do y'all realize what y'all dealing with An entity about to lick you off the Earth Like you smoking a spliff I can't be broke and a six Plus struggling to make a payment And I can't afford to pay rent Need to be late for the raiment[?] I'd rather be f**ing all day and stay bent Enough money to pay PageNet In a Swiss bank account money placement n***as know compared to my squad There's not another adjacent Put something sick through your hood So my Timbs don't be touching the pavement I stayed on top of the game With Chinese secrets that's ancient Turn of the century flow Y'all n***as still spitting that same sh** I ain't nothing to play with Keep it authentic Never a fallacy Spit it with accuracy So you notice your own inadequacies Got so many dues on records that n***as be callin me your majesty A travesty: only result if y'all in a rap with me Y'all f*ggot n***as! Sweeter than Willy Wonka's factory Physically what I do to you Be no limitations like Master P [Hook] Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau They won't step back I'm ready to explode Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Criminal Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau Step back f** that [Verse 3] Lyrically, y'all n***as shouldn't hang If y'all was pictures in art galleries For the large salary I disable you to operate manually Raise the stakes and I apply the heat And I'll make you a hot boy even Look at you through the eyes of Machiavellis You n***as still breathing? With me rappin' Why y'all still rappin? There's no reason Would've dropped the album in '99 But that was like ho season Y'all n***as wanna blow trees And talk sh** low co*k a** of hoes squeezin' [?] Y'all claiming that y'all heart is dark And it's 7 o'clock on a New York fall evening You can't ball even My sh** kick like Seagal Steven Better yet Pelé after the melee Family and friends is all breathing Ballpark region We aiming for seven figures and better Bet at the same time for Pink Panther's face on your sweater I'm straight to the letter Heat you up Bury your corpse like a dresser[?] No matter where I'm chilling at Imma keep it Brooklyn forever You shook like cold weather Avoid you like gold digging chicks that come with the feathers More real rap? Better listen out for when any of these beats come together [Hook] Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau They won't step back I'm ready to explode Lyrical murderous mastery I keep it raw Y'all rip them off With the ill slick flow On a higher plateau They won't step back I'm ready to explode [Outro] I am the subliminal seducer