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'Fit Jammin' (Produced by Profit Money)

from Soon You'll Understand by B Hyphen

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'Fit jammin', real not imagined
Boy from the Dub made a bonified classic
Beats so savage, yeah he's braggin'
Armed with whatever, he slays the dragon
Hopped on wagon, son caught me taggin'
Said you can ride, better not be slackin'
Never doubt the mackin', hoes he be packing
Big and small he don't care he's tappin'
Ill with the rappin', made a couple classics
Redshift, Blueshift, ya history's lackin'
Verbal assassin, math to the mappin'
COD king, yeah them players are droppin'
White Boy Rodman, could've been rotten
Always wanted more so he wanted better options
And that's my dude, by the way this beat's knockin'
My name's B Hyphen, officially clocked in.

'Fit jammin', everybody dancing
Hey little mama why don't you put your hands up
I'm just saying bruh, you don't gotta do it
But I won't tell if you get stupid
x2

'Fit jammin' on the long train runnin'
Doobie on the sample with the Fruity Loops drummin'
Strokes all diff'rent but by name ain't drummond
So what you talkin' 'bout, I don't know how you comin'
I don't know who you summoned, but you won't see me runnin'
If you're Pac-Man, I Pacquiao no bluffin'
You Mayweather frontin', no money team stuntin'
I stunt on hoes, oh six Joe Budden
I'm in the mood for nothin', 2 outs, no buntin'
I'mma swing for the fence cause I'm trying to start somethin'
Tryna rally the troops, tryna get some runs in
Cause I want Cash Money like Rule, Get the Fortune
Don't want no piece, want the portion
Don't want no Ford, want the Porsche and
All the recognition that come with it, I am that specific, you can ride if you with it!

'Fit jammin' on the everyday grind
Bang it in your headphones when you in line
Spit that shit when you run into a dime
Make that yo' code, live by it all the time
Don't accept no fault, call that design
On yo' Mary J. shit, yuup feeling just fine
Don't take no direction, you know yo' sign
They all hate sour grapes until it's made to wine
When they say they so clutch, put they ass on the line
When they call you a sucka, say you ain't that kind
When they laugh in yo' face, tell them they'll find
You laughing at they ass when they left behind
Nah, fuck that, they don't get a rewind
I've put it down once, one time for your mind
I've dropped some knowledge, don't mean they'll find
They way to the top, don't mean they'll shine cause...

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from Soon You'll Understand, released March 5, 2014

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