Yeah
Come On!
I put it on, Yeah I'm on it
Haters talkin money, but don't own it
And the haters hate explosions, but I blow it
I see them talkin much, but they can't zone in
See My name Jazelle, Oh yeah, You better know
Rockin a dashiki like it's Christina Millian
I ain't worried so what you finna do
Let me get to the raps, you wish you had a clue
Then I start spittin bars like a rap machine
I write my own lines and my attitude's lean
And if you hating, then you'll probably know all about this
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, The cops wanna cuff this
They chasing after me, but I can't seem to slow down
I been writing these lyrics, like writing your vows

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