Charlie Brown (Blah Blah)
JCfromdaVille
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I'm sending shots and dropping bombs You wanna war, nigga bring it on! A nigga never getting cold, cause I keep a heater on Me at all times, this bitch right by my side, when I'm leaving the house you won't take me Or mine If that nigga try imma show him just why he should've spent more time tryna cherish this Life Imma shoot like a documentary and show the moments leading up to him losing his life I don't give a f*ck what they talking bout, ain't way they music ever be harder than mine It's JC the First cause I feel like I'm too impatient to be trying to wait for my time Ironic I called myself that, cause I made the name when I was still at the back of the line They ain't want me to see my potential now I got the pistol I'm starting to run it, uh huh They see me like what you been into you left and we miss you, they don't keep it hunnid I Know I had fell down so hard on my back and seen snakes in the grass, and they coming as Fast as it grow I ain't doing no more favors, want me gotta pay me I need one or two racks for the flow Stuck in my mind, I'm thinkin' I don't know where I'm posed to go Middle of the ocean, I'm sinkin' But I'm just tryna stay afloat I'm stressed and I'm overloaded, everything make me wanna go grahh grahh I'm sick of these Charlie Brown niggas, they keep on talking all I hear is blah blah Blah blah blah blah blah Blah blah blah blah blah Blah blah blah blah blah I can't hear em talking through the headphones I just see they lips moving, but f*ck it's Nothing I just hear me rapping and eating the beat up, I know that some niggas gon say that it's Bussin This shit is a head banger, if you listen to it too many times you gon get a concussion I been known to terrorize beats, imma walk all over this bitch and then leave the shit Gushing I been learning how to kill niggas, without a weapon, with my mind lemme teach you a Lesson The pen is mighty than the sword but I always make sure that I hold on to my Smith and Wesson I said it before that I'm not one to play with, so this two three give you four shots where Ya chest is The way that I'm toting like the Wild West, if I draw my shit then you'll drop in a second Stuck in my mind, I'm thinkin' I don't know where I'm posed to go Middle of the ocean, I'm sinkin' But I'm just tryna stay afloat I'm stressed and I'm overloaded, everything make me wanna go grahh grahh I'm sick of these Charlie Brown niggas, they keep on talking all I hear is blah blah Sending shots and dropping bombs You wanna war, nigga bring it on! A nigga never getting cold, cause I keep a heater on Me at all times, this bitch right by my side, when I'm leaving the house you won't take me Or mine If that nigga try imma show him just why he should've spent more time tryna cherish this Life Imma shoot like a documentary and show the moments leading up to him losing his life I don't give a f*ck what they talking bout, ain't way they music ever be harder than mine It's JC the First cause I feel like I'm too impatient to be trying to wait for my time
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