Jontay's Revenge 2 Lyrics

The real hip-hop MCing and DJing from your own mind, you know

I guess right now we should start the show

Big two, riding, I'm Presidential

Gliding 55 miles over in Residentials

Give me two blunts, one 12" and ten instrumentals

Tryin' not to crash, I got Bandicoot in the mental

But god forbid we crash, I abandon coupe, it's a rental

Different kinda dog, yeen gon' find this shit in the kennel

I ain't sliding up to type, boa I'm sliding across your dental

My demons took a physical form of my psychological

Reaping what I've sown, but I'm known to be diabolical

The odds of you being better than me really improbable

Improbable, cause I'm proof that anything's possible

If Icarus had listened to Daedalus, he'd be fine

Shoulda, coulda, woulda thought about it if there was time

Lines to read between, but let's keep it 'tween you and I

If Daedalus listened, he coulda prevented a suicide

Let's keep it P, I'm pushing up with pushers in this bitch

And a crazy white boy, got Brian Cushing in this bitch

I hitchya trap and flip your mattresses and cushions in this bitch

I want it all, I'm trying to ball, I just might, I get the itch

Semi-automatics, G-Flexes and fullies in this bitch

Rip rounds, hollow tips, and criticals up in the clip

I'll let my little sister blast, she pull a 40 off the hip

And let my Asian homie chop you with a different kind of stick

Got the sauce, gatekeeping, I'm swimming all in the recipe

Southside raised, motherfucker til the death of me

I don't trust any motherfucker to the left of me

I done let too many motherfuckers get the best of me

Big two, big dawg, sonning the man who fathered me

Bullets, hands and feet for anybody who bothered me

Everywhere I go, they follow me

No room for Jesus, these demons lay right on top of me

Smooth in all kind of ways

Put my thing in the middle, put it together, and make her hyphenate

Split decisions, split personalities what it's gotta be

Cause CeJay giving lectures while Buddha giving lobotomies

I'm bipolar, ain't no telling which side's colder

Back on that shit, you can tell cause my eyes lowered

I'm Mjönir, niggas couldn't move me with my shoulders

Back out the glick, hit the switch and your time's over