J-Real - Bat Country Remix lyrics

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J-Real - Bat Country Remix lyrics

Smashing on the gas like i'm racing for the checkers Pedal to the metal, pit maneuver, bout to wreck ya Better protect your neck, cut-throat be my label I'm road raging! 12 gauge, leave em' disabled! MANIAC!Some people call me But a little bit crazy i think we all be Y'all be, on that other sh** for a small fee, cross me Have your face wind up on a tall tee, costly, cuz i'm the boss see This city right here mine, and if you thinking different You must be out your mind, one of a f**ing kind You'll never see another, i'm stunting everyday I don't need a damn double, heard you having man trouble Time to let our plans bubble, time to let a man f** you Take me by the hand trust me I wouldn't steer you wrong, even if i could Cuz the right way's my place dick em down good All i did was wink, and i knew she understood So i smashed her out something like the horses in my hood I thought you knew baby, im the tiger in these woods Just the blood in my veins got me higher than a buzz I'm on fire just because, y'all ain't think i was Real with the sh** i does, well i'm real with the sh** i do I'm on fire just because, y'all ain't think i was Real with the sh** i does, well i'm real with the sh** i do Mind of a menace only needs a couple minutes, after i'm finished Sometimes i wonder why i'm even in it to begin with These gimmicks and fakes, worried bout they' image Until they diminished in the grave begging for forgiveness It's too late for you motherf**ers, this my time to shine Get it while the getting's good, f** waiting for a sign Pushing 22, steady on the grindstone, i'm still young It don't matter cuz my minds strong From lifes lessons, learned alot about the life though I can never seem to reach the life that i strive fo' Cuz my intention is not to collect a pension But rather avoid detention and keep on from my position It pays to pay attention So you should sit down and listen To my visions of living, and how i'm making my decisions Executing with precision The only way to go about it Cuz it won't work if everybody know about it Don't make a show about it, just mind your own More detrimental to your health than you could ever know Like suicide notes on the frigerator door Like, sorry i love you but now is my time to go I promised not to leave, and swore that i wouldn't go But catch 22 like a bullet to the dome, coated with chrome I came from a broken home All you kosher jokers really need to, leave me alone Im steaming, i'm fiending, greedy feeling like i need a loan Cuz money motivates you to bring all the bacon home Does anybody out there feel they made it on their own? Was any inspiration created within your soul? If so maybe you should be patient and take it slow Lay low and pay attention, you got tons of room to grow Detail and take note of things other people don't Only way to stay afloat, with all these gators in the moat