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2k19 (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: J-R3mi
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jeremy Barnes




J-R3mi - 2k19 (Freestyle) Lyrics
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2018'S coming to a close
We got a whole year ahead of us
With a new year comes new opportunities
With new opportunities
I'm about to rip shit, f*ck it up
Hit it like a boxer, uppercut
This is the year I achieve what
I want when I want it
I got what I earned
Every new year's a new chance to learn
Things you didn't know or do before
I'm gonna live life like I'm a new man
Be bolder with my actions than I've been in the past
I'm goin' overseas
In a film, I was cast
I'm gonna act in Italy
Gettin' lit and feelin' the culture of Florence
I'm gonna flourish with peers
Disappear out of sight 'cause this is my year
And I'm flyin' high, literally in the sky
I'm in a plane, man, just jottin' some rhymes
I'm gonna complete another album of mine
For my family, I am destined to shine
And I shine bright, producin' the light
With the strike of my pen, a flame I ignite
People ask me, when I sneeze, am I alright?
Are you sick?
No, only when I spit
It's dreadful
Infectious with the flow
I rap like it's strep throat
I kill the f*ckin' beat, then I'm on to the next, yo
I have the energy, must've drank from the egg yolk
But when I come to 21, I'm gonna drink the Teq' whole
Come back on it 'cause I play to win
And winners don't quit
They just do it again
I'm fightin' the game like I'm Ryu or Ken
Hadouken, motherf*cker, blast you 'til you're dead
Super Saiyan with the flow
Wavy when I go
Berserker with the rage
Throw the navy out the boat
I'm the king of the seas
Poseidon with a Trident
I'm a god to the people
Why you f*ckin' eyein' me like you want the smoke?
I'll smite your ass
I'll poke your eyes out, homie, with this three-pronged pole
You don't got shit on me
I'm a master; you a joke
Now get the f*ck outta my sight before I blow
I'm sick of these hoes that don't know how to rap
But call themselves rappers, get put on the map
Just because they got money
And the beats they on bumpin'
But they lackin' the talent
I got mine in the oven
Piss off, bitch, I f*ckin' scoff at this
All the shit people like is a miss
I diss them 'cause they bad for the game, the culture I live on
They do it for the money, not the love or the passion
All these one-hit wonders, all these "rappers" have been gone
But I'm here to stay once I make it official
I'ma save the game like my name is the same as the Son of God
And I'm gonna start it today
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2018'S coming to a close
We got a whole year ahead of us
With a new year comes new opportunities
With new opportunities
I'm about to rip shit, f*ck it up
Hit it like a boxer, uppercut
This is the year I achieve what
I want when I want it
I got what I earned
Every new year's a new chance to learn
Things you didn't know or do before
I'm gonna live life like I'm a new man
Be bolder with my actions than I've been in the past
I'm goin' overseas
In a film, I was cast
I'm gonna act in Italy
Gettin' lit and feelin' the culture of Florence
I'm gonna flourish with peers
Disappear out of sight 'cause this is my year
And I'm flyin' high, literally in the sky
I'm in a plane, man, just jottin' some rhymes
I'm gonna complete another album of mine
For my family, I am destined to shine
And I shine bright, producin' the light
With the strike of my pen, a flame I ignite
People ask me, when I sneeze, am I alright?
Are you sick?
No, only when I spit
It's dreadful
Infectious with the flow
I rap like it's strep throat
I kill the f*ckin' beat, then I'm on to the next, yo
I have the energy, must've drank from the egg yolk
But when I come to 21, I'm gonna drink the Teq' whole
Come back on it 'cause I play to win
And winners don't quit
They just do it again
I'm fightin' the game like I'm Ryu or Ken
Hadouken, motherf*cker, blast you 'til you're dead
Super Saiyan with the flow
Wavy when I go
Berserker with the rage
Throw the navy out the boat
I'm the king of the seas
Poseidon with a Trident
I'm a god to the people
Why you f*ckin' eyein' me like you want the smoke?
I'll smite your ass
I'll poke your eyes out, homie, with this three-pronged pole
You don't got shit on me
I'm a master; you a joke
Now get the f*ck outta my sight before I blow
I'm sick of these hoes that don't know how to rap
But call themselves rappers, get put on the map
Just because they got money
And the beats they on bumpin'
But they lackin' the talent
I got mine in the oven
Piss off, bitch, I f*ckin' scoff at this
All the shit people like is a miss
I diss them 'cause they bad for the game, the culture I live on
They do it for the money, not the love or the passion
All these one-hit wonders, all these "rappers" have been gone
But I'm here to stay once I make it official
I'ma save the game like my name is the same as the Son of God
And I'm gonna start it today
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Writer: Jeremy Barnes
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