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IJS Interlude Video (MV)




Performed By: Maya Huyana
Length: 2:32
Written by: Maya Huyana




Maya Huyana - IJS Interlude Lyrics




These nighas gon make me get outta character
My goonies carry the heat that'll bury ya
Me to the mic is a real perfect marriage and
My goodies good I mean good like ciara
I can see through I see through yo exterior
You boys is weak & you ain't got no character
These girlies cannot keep up w the goddess
Bey to the hive ya my rhymin' is flawless
And if I am honest, rhymes is a problem
Robbed the whole game, took off in a charger
Avoid the haters, muchf*ckin dodge em
You got a problem, I can resolve em
Smart like I'm Einstein, when climb high
Alien mind, I'm hella sci-fi
He pack a vest, then throw his set high
I'm from the West, that is the best side
Baby why u wanna rap?
You should just stick to the singin'
Thinkin' I must have a penis just to spit some shit with some meanin'
Shootin' in gyms while u shootin' yo semen
I'm in the studio Keefin & Cheifin
Floated past mars & I landed on Venus
And I keep a butler for cookin' & cleanin'
You shouldn't count me out just for convenience
Handed 'em gold & they wouldn't accept
So I'm chargin em more cuz they ain't want the less
And your artist a mess, my art is the best
Sky-rocket past all the standards you set
If you don't use it you lose... it!
Spittin' like mucus Im ruthless
Step in the booth & she spotted the truth now she asking me "how do you do, it?" YAH
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These nighas gon make me get outta character
My goonies carry the heat that'll bury ya
Me to the mic is a real perfect marriage and
My goodies good I mean good like ciara
I can see through I see through yo exterior
You boys is weak & you ain't got no character
These girlies cannot keep up w the goddess
Bey to the hive ya my rhymin' is flawless
And if I am honest, rhymes is a problem
Robbed the whole game, took off in a charger
Avoid the haters, muchf*ckin dodge em
You got a problem, I can resolve em
Smart like I'm Einstein, when climb high
Alien mind, I'm hella sci-fi
He pack a vest, then throw his set high
I'm from the West, that is the best side
Baby why u wanna rap?
You should just stick to the singin'
Thinkin' I must have a penis just to spit some shit with some meanin'
Shootin' in gyms while u shootin' yo semen
I'm in the studio Keefin & Cheifin
Floated past mars & I landed on Venus
And I keep a butler for cookin' & cleanin'
You shouldn't count me out just for convenience
Handed 'em gold & they wouldn't accept
So I'm chargin em more cuz they ain't want the less
And your artist a mess, my art is the best
Sky-rocket past all the standards you set
If you don't use it you lose... it!
Spittin' like mucus Im ruthless
Step in the booth & she spotted the truth now she asking me "how do you do, it?" YAH
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Writer: Maya Huyana
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