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Remedy Parts are made by Russia/created by Japanese Robotically melodic to put you're mind at ease degrees of separation related to automation so many aliases, you'd think multiple faces but it's all the same woman so grab your thought erasers I'm not through with Jenny's verse reimburse if ya wanna get your money back put it in your purse satisfaction guarantee or whatever works and gets u caught in the beat so many names but so unique Jenny, facial, J-poo now my verse for Jenny is complete Witness my rise Remedy Verse: 1 the microphone is my weapon of choice against haters// like watchin the rkelly tape, im so glad he ate her (gladiator)// im flattered that some think im the korean side of jin// only similarity is that im spittin to win// spittin to make a livin, grippin a microphone, tonsil flippin// arsenal tippin the scale, beer goggles keepin shit real// my lyrical parsels fire, im larseny for real// can't match the culprit to the case, my face is stainless steel// blood is pain for meals// i make cats harlem shake, my bars break, i read books, leave em shook like jmillz// wit lines so deep they call me an oiler, bout to knock out// bringin game fo people like stoppin the nhl lock out// 100% genuine hiphop// but y'all ignorant// the ichiro of the rap game, drop smashes and hittin it// out the park// im out the dark, finally in the lime light// the lights green, remedy's lesson complete, im ya the scene// mic in my pocket, ready to spit at any second// leave u second guessin, whether you cowards should be messin// witness the rise// realness of vibes// look into eyes// of a kid wit pride, holdin it down and gettin live// Hook: mic in my pocket, ready to spit at any second// leave u second guessin, whether you cowards should be messin// witness the rise// realness of vibes// look into eyes// of a kid wit pride, holdin it down and gettin live// im the kid that's tough enough to jump up and make this shit live// i spit truth and love, witness the rise// y'all better turn this shit up, ya need the realness when ya ride// cause it's remedy comin up, witness the rise// verse: 2 im untouchable like half the girls you follow// y'all know the name and i still haven't been to showtime at apollo// i don't borrow no lines from nobody// create my own shit, write it down and recite wit no logic// it's an impossible mission like tom cruise and jon woo// i rule, the whole platoon of doom, ya tomb is made i assume// that u stop breathin when u see my crew, the army// deadly composition soldiers, mami gimme punani// i gotta make the money// i sold out? im sorry// my hearts attatched to a mic forever, the 808s my body// im the episode after S, that why they call me part T// drinkin bacardi, soju, chewin on the bulgogi// girl ya pants so tite i made ya ass my favorite emcee// tempt me wit that apple bottom, make me ya servant like bentley// spit the roots and bark// from the heart, lovin lime light// the lights green, remedy lesson complete, im on ya scene// Hook: (x1) verse 3 yo you gotta feel this, bang ya head to this// and if ya don't feel this, ill bang ya wit bricks// original like grits, matter of fact im underated// i can still bless tracks eventhough i was undergraded// in high school they underestimated me,// nowadays i don't wonder why y'all always lookin at me// underground im on they team// unerdogs gon feign?// i hate mainstream but ill make it still know what i mean?// the way ya push cd's, and grab a mic is weak reminds of a jung suk ryu campaign sign on the street you gettin ignored, ya lies straight gettin me bored i have better representation at a chinese store... "can i take ya orda?" naw, naw don't gimme the raw beef i need sumthin bigger, hell gimme the army grab a chick and get riiight// ill stay in the lime light// the lights green, remedy lesson complete im on ya scene// Hook: (x1) MOTG 2 Remedy Verse: 1 im finally outta the gate, and im here to inflate// these lil kiddy heads wit a rusty switch blade// ill rip ur head off, cut off yo tongue and eat your torsoe// im nasty like wax in ya ears and so is my flow// im in tha place to be so u better recognize// im here to speak on the mic like ahmad rashad and glide// your only job is to involuntarily move and vibe// i ride and dive at opportunities that are given to me// like the mic was handed to me and i became an emcee// and i came here to leave you shook// and i be stealin booty like pirates and crooks// and im always fresh outta here like i was baked by cooks// but u suckas still gettin caught on my hooks// i really gotta stop doin that oh well...nuff said here comes another one...oops// it's the master(master) of the game remix and imma break you off wit my lyrical flow yo i told you hatas you ain't ready fo this but u didn't listen to me now you know (now you know) it's the master(master) of the game remix and imma shake you up and make you hit the floor yo i told you cowards you ain't ready fo this yea this is just inevitible (vitible) Verse: 2 i switch it hitch it then i sift it cause these flows have be mastered// when you grab the microphone the crowd responds wit laughter// your lyrics are like dr. suess fake and irrelevant// im comin at u like im a poacher and u the elephant// don't even try to run, u can't hide from me// ill strangle your vocal chords, liquid swords carvin the meat// im never mild, extra hot like ya favorite kimchi// ladies screamin my name at night like my alias was bruce lee// re-TURN of the dragon shit// i even bustin on that silver magnum shit// cause every line i spit is a major hit// so walk wit me now, u gon show me love or not?// hip hip hip hop hop hop keep it keep it movin non non stop girl where's the love? uh! for one anotha!// i hate it when u showin me that but only to tease u actin like u got black eyes but i be sayin peas (peace)// it's the master (master) of the game remix and imma break you off wit my lyrical flow yo i told you hatas you ain't ready fo this but u didn't listen to me now you know (now you know) it's the master (master) of the game remix and imma shake you up and make you hit the floor yo i told you cowards you ain't ready fo this yea this is just inevitible (vitible) verse: 3 yea it's been a year comin up and i ain't even made it far but my skills are hot, believe me dem don't want war cause my roots are korean but my life is hip hop from the way i talk and dress and even the way i walk three hundred and sixty five ways for me to flex it out i remember when arlo's show first gave me my shout always knew i had spits but neva thought bout showin it cause what was the point, im asian i ain't thuggin it but my life perception has changed i got depth wit age and im still able to write wit a pen upon a page i gotta refine my skillz for writin these verses and expand my knowledge on life know what the worst is? gotta stop my foundation for this maple leaf nation but im gonna be patient and wait for my day to come gotta keep lacin my timbs so i can stay on the run and on the grind steady like a heart beat these gears movin in my mind i have no end madd shout to the kids who know what im bout and those cats who was just lookin out, we'll have to meet again someday on the same route as quick as this dream started it's gonna have to end keep it real to steal a sayin from my boy bob kim so my rhymes to y'all are gonna have to halt ill be back to tell my story, but for now we part uh! keep elevatin and never give up! it's the master(master) of the game remix and imma break you off wit my lyrical flow yo i told you hatas you ain't ready fo this but u didn't listen to me now you know (now you know) it's the master(master) of the game remix and imma shake you up and make you hit the floor yo i told you cowards you ain't ready fo this yea this is just inevitible (vitible) ...i...have...no...end I want u Remedy Verse: 1 The first time I saw you I thought, “Damn, this girl is heavenly” But a guy like me could never be your man it’s not my destiny And I could wait for centuries for you to stand next to me And I’ll do anything just for a chance to give you the best of me But like a referee I stood there watching other players’ game And around you I get so nervous that I stutter saying my name I still don’t know what to do and I’m still hesitating And I don’t know about you but even I’m sick of waiting Let’s skip the dating, and go right into a relationship Is what I want to say to you but can’t; frustrating isn’t it? At least for it is, maybe for you delay is fine But every time I’m near you I can’t say what’s on my mind Cuz I’m the type of guy to get shy, I know I’ve said it And I told you I want you to be mine, I don’t regret it Every time I look into your eyes, I get speechless And I’m so mesmerized that I… Hook: (x2) I wanna be you man, want you to be my girl And if I had the chance, I’d give you the world So can I be your man? And we can walk hand in hand If I had the chance I’d make you understand Verse: 2 I admit now, we don’t really know each other right? So let’s sit down and hopefully we’ll open up tonight I’ll tell you stories about my life, my mind, and vice versa And I don’t wanna lie girl, I might hurt ya But just know that I wouldn’t do it purposely And just know what’s hurting you is hurting me Certainly it’s plain to see, that I wanna know you better And we should be together through the dark and stormy weather Cuz there’s something about your style that captivates me And when I see you smile it makes me crazy I haven’t seen you in awhile, what you been up to lately? Cuz maybe I was wondering if you would date me? I know I’m not no Jay-Z, I’m ReMeDy's FinEst But I wrote you a song and I hope that you like it Thinking about you got my head up in the clouds just like a pilot Dreaming of us being together forever until we’re dying Hook: (x2) Verse:H 3 Now I don’t really wanna get ahead of myself But I’m getting blue balls and I need some head for my health (Haha) Yea you know that I be joking a lot But I treasure you like you were gold in a pot And I want you by my side on the road to the top Cuz once I blow you’ll know that my loving won’t stop See I don’t need any of these groupie bitches Cuz honestly these bitches be too suspicious They’re on my jock when I say I dropped an album But then they know that I’m broke and they stop the calling You don’t seem like the type to do me like that But you don’t seem like the type to get wooed by a rap But I’m still on the mic acting a fool on the track Sprung off my ass, running toward you until my lungs collapse (x2) Hook: (x2)
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