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JK (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Isolate
Length: 2:29
Written by: Seth Moroney




Isolate - JK (Freestyle) Lyrics




Stop acting like you know how to rap motherf*cker

All these rappers are corny, all of em, all of em, all of em
They think there gonna get somewhere rapping on these hip-hop beats

Woo

Boom Bap Boom Bap Boom bap

Roll up the Fronto I quit with the weed
Use her as bongos she get on her knees
Hide in my shadows she get under sheets
You just hear swish you dont see no release (Hoo)
Handle my shit (Huh)
Write it down in calendar (Huh)
Playing slap out in the streets (yuh)
Shoot at you until the pigs come, F*ck
F*cked up my kicks, F*ck
Parents like f*cked up my kids, F*ck
Dusa turned Isolated, F*ck
F*cked up your whole f*cking clique, F*ck
Rocking that smirk with right hand on my shoulder
Confused the doctor he gave me soda
Gave me the show up
With twenties and blow em
Just throw em
Keep going
Im leaving with Roman
Numerals
Im on Newman Road
Selling sumo dope
Until the funerals
As far as distribution goes
F*ck you, this shits beutiful

Ouu, He smoking boof
He throwing roaches every two Minutes
Lets go follow his car and then pick off the road, Bitches

Look at you hoes
Look at your goals
Following me you can go get your own
Stealing from me I listened to the song
Yous a little bitch, you act like you are strong
This my perfession
This your lesson
Next time i wont just rap up in a song, Bitch
Leave you bloody on your lawn Bitch
Start punching till you gone Bitch

Jk (ayy)
Jk (ayy)
Leave you pissing when i pull up with AK (Kay)
Ain't no lyricist you acting like drake, eh
My shits like an Avalanche Break ay
I shatter that place
Come thru i opened that gate
Now I see who's turning fake
I see who ain't learning shit
Somebody gotta pull your fate
Cause Im coming i ain't got no breaks
I just bought a new glock today
I'm bout to pop a new shot today

Better duck cause im coming your way
Gun in your face, one bullet cold case
Run into me, see my forty go spray
Drum in the K, I got guns on me

Uh yeah, yeah
Got guns me
Uh yeah
I got guns on me (ohhh)
I got guns on me (Hey, Pussy)
He got guns on him (uh)

Ohh f*ck, shit, thats him, ohh

F*cker
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Stop acting like you know how to rap motherf*cker

All these rappers are corny, all of em, all of em, all of em
They think there gonna get somewhere rapping on these hip-hop beats

Woo

Boom Bap Boom Bap Boom bap

Roll up the Fronto I quit with the weed
Use her as bongos she get on her knees
Hide in my shadows she get under sheets
You just hear swish you dont see no release (Hoo)
Handle my shit (Huh)
Write it down in calendar (Huh)
Playing slap out in the streets (yuh)
Shoot at you until the pigs come, F*ck
F*cked up my kicks, F*ck
Parents like f*cked up my kids, F*ck
Dusa turned Isolated, F*ck
F*cked up your whole f*cking clique, F*ck
Rocking that smirk with right hand on my shoulder
Confused the doctor he gave me soda
Gave me the show up
With twenties and blow em
Just throw em
Keep going
Im leaving with Roman
Numerals
Im on Newman Road
Selling sumo dope
Until the funerals
As far as distribution goes
F*ck you, this shits beutiful

Ouu, He smoking boof
He throwing roaches every two Minutes
Lets go follow his car and then pick off the road, Bitches

Look at you hoes
Look at your goals
Following me you can go get your own
Stealing from me I listened to the song
Yous a little bitch, you act like you are strong
This my perfession
This your lesson
Next time i wont just rap up in a song, Bitch
Leave you bloody on your lawn Bitch
Start punching till you gone Bitch

Jk (ayy)
Jk (ayy)
Leave you pissing when i pull up with AK (Kay)
Ain't no lyricist you acting like drake, eh
My shits like an Avalanche Break ay
I shatter that place
Come thru i opened that gate
Now I see who's turning fake
I see who ain't learning shit
Somebody gotta pull your fate
Cause Im coming i ain't got no breaks
I just bought a new glock today
I'm bout to pop a new shot today

Better duck cause im coming your way
Gun in your face, one bullet cold case
Run into me, see my forty go spray
Drum in the K, I got guns on me

Uh yeah, yeah
Got guns me
Uh yeah
I got guns on me (ohhh)
I got guns on me (Hey, Pussy)
He got guns on him (uh)

Ohh f*ck, shit, thats him, ohh

F*cker
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Writer: Seth Moroney
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