Born Sun - J Clone lyrics

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Born Sun - J Clone lyrics

C0mpl3x yessir! Run program MC163.. Downloading Musical combat! Input variable: J Cole Input succesful, initializing J Clone [C0mpl3x] J Cole AKA Jermaine Clone Known for type-styling a stereotype flow J Cole AKA Jermaine Clone Known for type-styling a stereotype flow [C0mpl3x] M.L. King had a dream, Benjamin Franklin had a key Complex had the illest programmer ever: me! "This is my favorite rapper of all time" [Sun] Anakin brandishing hammers in the Radison Sharpshooting savages, Madison and Aderson Beat beats and banish him, damaging challengers Use the Sword of Excalibur to smash the Mayan calendar Burn down the Vatican, cover the ____ Wolf the sheep we fabric we're Being John Malkovich Spoke to me in Arabic, couldn't understand his sh** Spoke back to him in African, the n***a dropped his hands and sh** Told you something ravenous, microphone master sh** Clones get out of line, Sun duke they're gonna handle it Psychopath, maniacal laugh, one was flying too fast Two-faced a**a**in behind two masks First place reserved for last, my first verse is mad My second verse removed the earth from gra** The sunburst blasts: it's not fair I only take cash you get the f** out my cab Post-millennium with Libyans on a sybian I'm in my robe feeling this here is a mercy k**ing Take both hands break the planet in half Then resculpture the plaster to resemble the master Total disaster, I'll mob in a flash J Clone, I rhyme son, balderdash! Invite you to math, cypher in the middle of cla** Look at my badge, son, license is ? [C0mpl3x] You know terra firma the island Terrorizing emcees Because I f**ing feel like it Most righteous exhaling nitrus on the night watch shift The real watchmen on the their hip hop sh** [Hook: C0mpl3x] Everybody knows Cole, aka Jermaine Clone Known for type-styling and stereotype flowin Everybody knows Cole, aka Jermaine Clone Known for type-styling and stereotype flowin "Soon as you move I'm dooming you!" [Canibus] Night owl, broke his wings but he still climbed out Ate that rat inside out, let me find out Look up in the sky and cry out what I'm about Before we start, there's a couple things we gotta iron out Hip Hop scalding hot, don't care who know my name and not I chose to k** a microphone on the block Double barrel apparel, pull back and co*k it Collaborate that, where the f** is the deposit? If it ain't a threat, then it must be a promise You said my name so much, they think you being honest It's more than that, we could've recorded a track You could give me a stack for a verse just like that I don't know what's worse: AIDS or cancer Your stupid a** questions or your stupid a** answers J. Clone, nice to meet you, the names Rip the Jacker Let me introduce you to the master [C0mpl3x PLOO verse]

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