Contact High lyrics

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I`m not Tupac and I`m not Biggie
Not Slim Shady, and no not Fitty (50)
Not Rakim, Nas, Jay-Z, Busta
Or a New-Jack Hustla but I`ll STILL dust ya (x2)

I`m Jadox, five nine and three quarters
A beanie-sportin` true underground beat supporter
Keepin sorta...a low-profile--shorter
A street reporter keepin all of my speeches in order

Breachin the dysfunctional border, I enter
Buildin` with cats from L.A. to Loma Linda
The founding member...Of the Board of Directors
Plus I got connections from Cali to Texas

You know I Strive 4 Perfection like my EP CD
Ea-sy distributed freely
At least, for the most part...
All of my Big Girlz they wanna know:
`When the show start?`

But see, where I come from
Life is one big low-income conundrum
On a constant paper chase
Well, for that and abstract tracks
With the phat bass

Noun lyric goes to waste when I`m in the place
In ya face when you hear my words interlaced
With the beat...never incomplete when I`m on a streak
Only time I halt and screech is if my celly beep:
It could be Mytress or Elyse
That`s wifey and seed
An emergency with them, well then I leave (gotta go)
If not, then with my rhymin` I proceed
Breathin` in the second-hand smoke
From y`all`s weed...


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