Jaylib Lyrics - The Mission lyrics

The Mission lyrics (Lyrics)

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[scratching for ten seconds]

Madlib turn the strings up
My knuckleheads, put them things with the beams up
You wont need your heat this time around
I spits fire, its like the rounds are rounds
In a big ass block of the bitch-ass niggaz
Who wan hate, cause they dont get cash with us
But they really on Jay and Mad dilznick
If you want the truth then thats just it
Them sick cause I slipped they chick this magic stick
We all act, can we get them balls back
I keeps it simple as well as complicated
Jaylib for service, just compensate us
Im tryin to cop the Makers and hop up in the latest whips
Caked rockin gators
Its P.I., D.I. and L.I.B.
Better know what the hell I bring, its fire

[scratching for a bit]

Yo, wait, now let me speak on these journalists
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Only the ones who need to learn and listen
Before they criticize verses that burns kitchens
Live from the land of Hear ns and Pistons
You heard me~? ! Beats and rhymes so dirty
Play it too loud and youll feel a burn where you pissin
Up, my nigga turn the motherfuckin strings up
The ultimate link-up, about to cha-ching up
Jaylib baby dont forget the name
How you want it, Beemer four-fifth or Range
Come see the Dilla lay with the fifth
Maybe you can write an article about how Jay play with them whips
And who said producers aint supposed to rap
They dont want the Ruger to bang well close your traps
Better not run them jibs or fibs no more
We pullin plugs so haters (cant live no more)

[scratching to end]