CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The 1st Time
Preemo
Jamo
RIP Guru
(And I said it the first time)
(And I said it the first time)
Mic check mic check, one two one two
Like a Biz Markie song, is this thing on?
I battled Godzilla and dissed King Kong
Then pull out a handgun that's six feet long
Mumble rappers getting paid, what they hitting for?
We the best, cut a check, start a bidding war
Redefine premier, we primetime, combine crimes
Beats and rhymed lines (And I said it the first time)
Hang in there like Aaron Hernandez
She got a dope personality if you can get to it
Cause screw it, can't even get near love
She on train fully immersed in her earbuds
Speed walking, stop it, Steve Hawkin
Bro paralyzed, so how is he even talking?
I don't know
It ain't a Jamo Gang gig, then I don't show
Yo, they pass the torch, I live a dream like Vanilla Sky
Been vilified and criticized, but still alive
Edible complex from Mother Earth, the son immersed
King of the underdogs, battle-scarred for what it's worth
Uh, but what do I know, I'm just a wino
A vicious cycle, spotted out like Vitiligo
I'm auto rifle, then not a typo
Hydro smoking ninety-nine defined around the time of my life
They call me '57
Yeah, ain't nothing new we down with the goat (Preem)
Yeah, Jamo juggling jugulars going right for their throat
And I quote, we down with Atmosphere and the fact is clear
There's no one on a level this elevated
Jamo
RIP Guru
(And I said it the first time)
(And I said it the first time)
Mic check mic check, one two one two
Like a Biz Markie song, is this thing on?
I battled Godzilla and dissed King Kong
Then pull out a handgun that's six feet long
Mumble rappers getting paid, what they hitting for?
We the best, cut a check, start a bidding war
Redefine premier, we primetime, combine crimes
Beats and rhymed lines (And I said it the first time)
Hang in there like Aaron Hernandez
She got a dope personality if you can get to it
Cause screw it, can't even get near love
She on train fully immersed in her earbuds
Speed walking, stop it, Steve Hawkin
Bro paralyzed, so how is he even talking?
I don't know
It ain't a Jamo Gang gig, then I don't show
Yo, they pass the torch, I live a dream like Vanilla Sky
Been vilified and criticized, but still alive
Edible complex from Mother Earth, the son immersed
King of the underdogs, battle-scarred for what it's worth
Uh, but what do I know, I'm just a wino
A vicious cycle, spotted out like Vitiligo
I'm auto rifle, then not a typo
Hydro smoking ninety-nine defined around the time of my life
They call me '57
Yeah, ain't nothing new we down with the goat (Preem)
Yeah, Jamo juggling jugulars going right for their throat
And I quote, we down with Atmosphere and the fact is clear
There's no one on a level this elevated
