Jim the barsmith - Fox lyrics

Jimmy The Barsmith August 7, 2014 at 8:54pm Come at me correct with the utmost respect/ Never would i sacrifice my raps just to neglect my connects/ Im in the back seat of my car in the state where i am from Maryland 301 we out here crank it up/ Get out-of-order, then i have to yank you up/ My BARS got teeth their own the size cujo mixed with a sumo/ Practice my hitman lyricist sk**s at a Japanese Dojo/ Blast off faster than a stormin' torpedo/ A mind that fights nice like Bruce Lee style like Jet Kune Do/ The coke room light just came on, crimson red , time for the dirty work to descend/ Gone Beserk,pull my bazooka out, do the dougie, f** that jerk/ Whats the word im real on survival mode, no cheat code/ Dead or alive, possibly your top five with a name on the rise/ Black hoodie on, its dark, i can't see str8, and its cold/ 240 an 301, heck the whole DMV we up in this ish/ Rahter rare and i care thatr you try to compare my hardware to your software (hell no)!!LOL?/ Im on that hot hostage shi$$$$t/ Jimmy the Barsmith bringing back them legendary artist's to start with/ Im just sharpenin' my katana to advance my monumental intellectual marxmenship/ From da fireman himself, WEEZY F Baby LIL wayne, good old arsonist sh**/ Moonshine bombes being made bout to be on some Hip-Hop mogul, worldwide phenomenon/