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Fa Rizza (Repeat 16+ times)
[Verse One: Electronic Jack]
Yo, I’ll walk into a club with wearin’ sweatpants and a headband, and tip a waitress 40 percent and say „Thanks, man”
Then pour a little for my fam in the can doing 5 to 10 cause he got caught 'and his gun jammed. I’m not a killer but
I’ll protect my fiancee and slay every gay wannabe Dr. Dre with a flambe. Don’t blame me. I’m off my medication and I’ve
Been playing too much Saints Row…and chronic masturbating. What? I’m going to hell if I don’t stop touching it? Well, forget it, kid
You jo-jo witnesses need to get off the tip of it. I have no time to argue about religion. I believe there is a higher being but your
Complaining makes him don’t want to listen. And as for politics, abolish it. I don’t care if you’re a president because I won’t be
Hesitant about emptying a clip; and baby. I’m as crazy as it gets. Fa Rizza. Electronic Jack is a masterpiece mess
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[Verse Two: Trozmizy]
Open your eyes before I’m gone, like you don’t want to see me. Stevie with glasses off. You see, the fact of the matter is, I got the game on a platter, served right in front of me, and I don’t know what I want for dinner. One path down the light, the other down the dark side of the moon. You know, the one that no one sees. I got these demons too. They take control at the most inopportune and bring about my ruin. I got the seat of destruction sewn into the soles of my shoes. An abomination to the game, just a kid with a name, and some corny ass lyrics I thought up in my sub-urbanized brain. But you feel it though. It’s part of the system. Everybody wants to rap, only a few blow. Risk ’em would you. Your friends and your family, for once chance to bring the fruition of what you’ve been planning. It’s a damn shame. They’ve been in your life supporting you. You just cast them away. You cut your own fucking cord
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[Verse Three: Electronic Jack]
I’m 5’6, but I got a 9 inch and a six inch blade that’ll give you a clean shave just in case you want to play. I’m the animaniac of rap. Caitlin wanted a kiss, but I gave her dap and said I’d be right back. I swear people flip out like revolving doors when they find out that you’re not poor and you’re rapping all hardcore. Like they know your life, right? The grass ain’t greener. Just more bright, alright. I put my best in like Michael Westen, you’re still guessin’ my origin and since I murdered Kid Sin, I’m feeling young like Tin Tin. Colton, give me a beat, man. I’m going ham. Back to back, in aggro, man. You see, I was never the type to flee. I got more history in me than Daisy Marie. So when you try to defeat me with bats and gats, just remember that every button on your controller has a counter attack
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