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AJ - A Hook & a Rhyme Lyrics



AJ - A Hook & a Rhyme Lyrics
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They doubted me thought I couldn't rap at all
Now they looking up to me cause' I'm 6 foot tall
Bout' to kick the damn beat like a damn football
And I go any hard swagga swish criss cross
I might not be your favourite artist but I try my f*cking hardest
You call yourself a rapper? Man you better of silent
Last but not least, I do as I please
Cause' I'm stuck to the beat like a dog on a leash
I beat them other niggas every different situation
And I keep it illuminating intuition intuition
And I'm married to the music its our marriage anniversary
I generate the money even if it ain't business
Get an opportunity just to murder instrumental
Then I might decapitate it call it fundamental
With a natural delivery, ain't a butterfly but I sting like bee
Never gone for long (Now I'm Back)
Who's the nigga with the throne? (K Waze)
I'm standing strong (Building Stacks)
Wanna know me now? (I'm on a paper chase)
Rhyming in the kitchen like I'm baking out lyrics
Let me on the beat man I feel panegyric
Cause' you know I'm too fast
Get 'em at the funeral, murdering the beat
Ready, steady, I aim for the top
Cause' even if you deaf man the music don't stop
Mad skills coming straight from the new age records
I'm what they're reading now, you just a turned page
You only live once, YOLO that's the f*cking motto
Heading to the top pressing down on the throttle
Deflyric now tell me did you hear that
My flow be the shit you rappers can't come near that
You couldn't master the AIM that I got
When I'm chilling with def at the new age spot
Watch us lay it down all the time
Killing all you rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme every single time
Young Ray let's go
Ok my name is Remo so you know you can expect a lot (What)
Flow ya a cheetah so I'm never in the same spot (You dig)
Always on a roll like a pack of sheets (No)
I'm so high I can feel the clouds at my feet (Go go)
Now ask me about your girl, I say she cuter
Straight up king, you know i rule her (Believe that)
I'm about to kill it boy, dead, man it's already dead (Dead)
Now that's the afterlife, now watch us go ahead
The name is Dizzie Daze, gold standard in brackets
Flow so cold make the devil wear a jacket
I bury these niggas and they bring their own caskets
Always had ambition ask around I never lacked it
Never needed practice, I was born amazing
No album out but the bitches say I made it
Niggas wanna fight cause' their girls say I'm their favourite
I call it being ill and yall call it overrated
I'm that itch that you can't get rid off
The best! Well of course man I gotta keep my rep up
Your style is whack, your rhyming is weak
The swag is nonexistent
Only thing you got going for you is your persistence
Time to head to battle ama bring forth my lyrical dream team
New Age, A.I.M and deflyric, honestly there's none better
When we step forward niggas ba bidibitlega in a rush
You couldn't master the AIM that I got
When I'm chilling with def at the new age spot
Watch us lay it down all the time
Killing all you rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme every single time
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They doubted me thought I couldn't rap at all
Now they looking up to me cause' I'm 6 foot tall
Bout' to kick the damn beat like a damn football
And I go any hard swagga swish criss cross
I might not be your favourite artist but I try my f*cking hardest
You call yourself a rapper? Man you better of silent
Last but not least, I do as I please
Cause' I'm stuck to the beat like a dog on a leash
I beat them other niggas every different situation
And I keep it illuminating intuition intuition
And I'm married to the music its our marriage anniversary
I generate the money even if it ain't business
Get an opportunity just to murder instrumental
Then I might decapitate it call it fundamental
With a natural delivery, ain't a butterfly but I sting like bee
Never gone for long (Now I'm Back)
Who's the nigga with the throne? (K Waze)
I'm standing strong (Building Stacks)
Wanna know me now? (I'm on a paper chase)
Rhyming in the kitchen like I'm baking out lyrics
Let me on the beat man I feel panegyric
Cause' you know I'm too fast
Get 'em at the funeral, murdering the beat
Ready, steady, I aim for the top
Cause' even if you deaf man the music don't stop
Mad skills coming straight from the new age records
I'm what they're reading now, you just a turned page
You only live once, YOLO that's the f*cking motto
Heading to the top pressing down on the throttle
Deflyric now tell me did you hear that
My flow be the shit you rappers can't come near that
You couldn't master the AIM that I got
When I'm chilling with def at the new age spot
Watch us lay it down all the time
Killing all you rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme every single time
Young Ray let's go
Ok my name is Remo so you know you can expect a lot (What)
Flow ya a cheetah so I'm never in the same spot (You dig)
Always on a roll like a pack of sheets (No)
I'm so high I can feel the clouds at my feet (Go go)
Now ask me about your girl, I say she cuter
Straight up king, you know i rule her (Believe that)
I'm about to kill it boy, dead, man it's already dead (Dead)
Now that's the afterlife, now watch us go ahead
The name is Dizzie Daze, gold standard in brackets
Flow so cold make the devil wear a jacket
I bury these niggas and they bring their own caskets
Always had ambition ask around I never lacked it
Never needed practice, I was born amazing
No album out but the bitches say I made it
Niggas wanna fight cause' their girls say I'm their favourite
I call it being ill and yall call it overrated
I'm that itch that you can't get rid off
The best! Well of course man I gotta keep my rep up
Your style is whack, your rhyming is weak
The swag is nonexistent
Only thing you got going for you is your persistence
Time to head to battle ama bring forth my lyrical dream team
New Age, A.I.M and deflyric, honestly there's none better
When we step forward niggas ba bidibitlega in a rush
You couldn't master the AIM that I got
When I'm chilling with def at the new age spot
Watch us lay it down all the time
Killing all you rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme
A hook and a rhyme a hook and a rhyme
I'm killing all these rappers with a hook and a rhyme every single time
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Writer: Aj, Katlego Taukobong, Modisa Keerate, Ray Pitikoe, Thato Bakwena, Wasetso Kolare
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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