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40 Bar Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaye Grant
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Jamal Brown




Jaye Grant - 40 Bar Freestyle Lyrics
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I bring the hammer down, as I damage clowns, ain't no backing down
I represent Virginia, I don't copycat Atlanta sound
Rap is a warzone, you know in had to pack a round
And once I make it, I'll be showing love when I'm back in town
Chasing wealth, don't you ever play yourself
Major key alert, be alert, hopes that you be the first
To make it in the city, be there for em when it hit the fan
And sit with Pusha T, P, Missy E & Timbaland
Give the fans something to follow other than instagram
Zero G I'm with the fam, we a vicious clan, with demands
To be greatest on the microphone
To buy our mom's a whip and a nicer home
You ain't on my level dawg, I'm in a different type a zone
You beef with them, you beef with me, nigga right or wrong
This is more than writing songs, this about domination
I will bomb a nation and commit abomination
On Obama's nation, man I know my mama waiting
For some grand children, and a couple stacks, couple grand, millions
Got that heavenly swag
Cooking lyrics in the booth like its a chemistry lab
I'm getting sick of deez rappers
It's time to get rid of these rappers
Someone load the clip on theses rappers
No for real though someone needs to kill all these rappers
Throw em the ocean, tie bricks to they feet
And if niggas want beef I tell my clique to unleash
I'm sick, I'm a beast, I'm a lyrical magician
I kill the competition I'm the perfect definition
Of an emcee, don't no one control me b
I rather drive to the bank instead of roam these streets
At any given second I can spit a record, representin
Seven fifty seven, with a wicked vengeance mother f*cker
Sky is not the limit aim higher than that
Chilling in class, I was the guy in the back
With a dollar and a dream, always writing a rap
And if a nigga throwing shots then I'm firing back
I'm just a young black man tryna make me a dollar
The closest thing to a warrior like my name Iguadala
I'm the type to pick Bathing Ape over Prada
An intellectual rapper so label me as a scholar, holla
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English

I bring the hammer down, as I damage clowns, ain't no backing down
I represent Virginia, I don't copycat Atlanta sound
Rap is a warzone, you know in had to pack a round
And once I make it, I'll be showing love when I'm back in town
Chasing wealth, don't you ever play yourself
Major key alert, be alert, hopes that you be the first
To make it in the city, be there for em when it hit the fan
And sit with Pusha T, P, Missy E & Timbaland
Give the fans something to follow other than instagram
Zero G I'm with the fam, we a vicious clan, with demands
To be greatest on the microphone
To buy our mom's a whip and a nicer home
You ain't on my level dawg, I'm in a different type a zone
You beef with them, you beef with me, nigga right or wrong
This is more than writing songs, this about domination
I will bomb a nation and commit abomination
On Obama's nation, man I know my mama waiting
For some grand children, and a couple stacks, couple grand, millions
Got that heavenly swag
Cooking lyrics in the booth like its a chemistry lab
I'm getting sick of deez rappers
It's time to get rid of these rappers
Someone load the clip on theses rappers
No for real though someone needs to kill all these rappers
Throw em the ocean, tie bricks to they feet
And if niggas want beef I tell my clique to unleash
I'm sick, I'm a beast, I'm a lyrical magician
I kill the competition I'm the perfect definition
Of an emcee, don't no one control me b
I rather drive to the bank instead of roam these streets
At any given second I can spit a record, representin
Seven fifty seven, with a wicked vengeance mother f*cker
Sky is not the limit aim higher than that
Chilling in class, I was the guy in the back
With a dollar and a dream, always writing a rap
And if a nigga throwing shots then I'm firing back
I'm just a young black man tryna make me a dollar
The closest thing to a warrior like my name Iguadala
I'm the type to pick Bathing Ape over Prada
An intellectual rapper so label me as a scholar, holla
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Writer: Jamal Brown
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