The Mixtape Intro lyrics

by

Quincy Jones


[Intro]
Wait whose bong is it man? Is it mine?

I don't know man, is it mine?

Oi brus, I think it's mine

Oi nah, who cares, we got an ounce brus

Oi turn on the TV

[Verse 1]
Now this is a story that has never been told
About the kid at the age of eleven or twelve
Who had a dream to fulfill 'til the moment of gold
Man I wish I could've had it 'cause it would've been sold
Another remedy of lemon trees, a sinister flow
Yo, take a second and lethalising on weapons
Still making rap [?] a vengeance and the minutes turning to seconds
A veteran of a sections suitable for extensions
Preventing the whole intention [?] tell you I'm in detention
So take it back when I mention my rhymes are just an infection
An erection so use protection dissecting the whole complexion
Jumping through six dimensions while burning rhymes through these sentences
Making it all relentless, b*tch take it 'cause I ain't wasting it
Acting like you some Satanist hating up on the label its
Doing the Fresh Prince better than young Jaden Smith
[Outro]
MSON, Big Issue

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