TheJonesMob - Walk On By Remix lyrics

[VERSE 1 : TheJonesMob] Alright here we start, if you're here for the ba** then you best well depart// Spitting s**ist lyrics do I rap from the heart? cause my bo*er talks louder while these teenagers fart Mom says Matt, you're lyrics are s**ist I say it's a character, 'tis not my essence// She says I am arrogant she gives me blessings, A Christian Mother with a son that's depressing I don't wanna rap about d** and booze cause my raps are all in the public view// Church on facebook, what do I do? It's inside of me and I can't even show Myself, you know? Go to hell If I smoke, oh to hell with it bro it ain't helping you know// I ain't selling no coke, taking mellow-a** tokes, summertime vibe feeling kinda elegant though Pull up in yo, neighborhood, Richmond Town this is Asian hood// Slanging cracked rocks kinda like what Haiti Should, rap battle me? Uh Slim Shady Could Dreaming of a future, money and weed, women and homies, if God doesn't see// I can't let him know that I do like to smoke, I can't let him know I'm losing all hope I can't let him know that I want to succeed, In worldly pleasures like women and weed Illuminate me for Illuminati isn't them it's yourself saying "Am I so free?" Or am I a slave, told by the world, that I am just average, don't go for no pearls// Don't go for no goals, but I don't believe them long as I'm breathing I'm freeing my soul Going for gold, I never will stop, until I am at the tippity top,// Dr. Seuss mixed with some hippity hop, Modern day music is sh**tity pop Some Rickity-Ross subliminal thoughts, slowly but surely, they're k**ing hip hop// While I sit at home, and wish I was famous rather than Jesus, rather than blameless That is my problem, I confront it often I come front and stay front It's making me nauseous, // the saddest part is that I know what the cause is This is too personal, you think it's nonsense I've broke the law many times But every time I do is from the same thing [VERSE 2 : JayBranks] Wa**up, I'm trill, this the kinda sh** that'll get you a deal,// Keep it 3 hunna I keep it 3 mil cause I say what they feel and you say what they don't Pull up in yo/ neighbourhood, playing my sh**, won't turn it down, // Not a bit friends staying lit, discussing how we getting rich - co*kyness Guys liking my lyrisicm and girls saying how hot is and // My production that ain't nothing but them 808's stay bussin' I'm enjoying life while it's good to me, tryna make this sh** permanent // I feel the way that I should when we making music that deserves a whip In a house with my mom, crib to myself, respect to who's with me I'm sharing the wealth // Talking advance I believe in myself, an inspiring rapper since I was twelve So what can you tell me, I'm not tryna go to waste - can't sell me // They tryna piss me off cause I'm underage like the incident with R. Kelly And I'm tryna get this money, I gotta win an attitude that I'll never lose // Nobody can take that from me, you can try but you won't succeed I been slamming sh** before Kenneth Faried, I'm sending them flow, I'm sending them beats// They liking my sh** cause I'm talking bout me - me, I'm talking bout me Real sh** and they feel it that why it hypes me up, // Since I grew outta my hyperdunks - making music is a must Shout out to all those people on twitter and facebook sharing my stuff, // That's wa**up, I feel you guys, If you don't like me then walk on by OUTRO : If you don't like me just walk on by Just walk on by Just walk on by Yee, yee Just, just, just