Bar Play Lyrics - Singles - J Lethal

If your flow the flow that put the rap game on a crutch 

Then this that flow that'll annihilate the Earth and turn you rappers to dust 

No fuss and no fight, by using all of my might 

I will take over the world and run this rap game out of sight 

Is that patron in my cup, or is that lean 

You show me money, make me perk up and make my eyes gleam 

I don't know what I be on, I just be killing this shit 

I don't fuck with none of you niggas like I'm a bigot and shit 

You shouldn't of got me started, spitting like I'm retarded 

Bitch I still be the Sergeant, number one in my quadrant 

I can flow with the hardest, I'ma take it the farthest 

Compared to a kitchen full of knives I would still be the sharpest 

I got mars bars, this is space jam bitch 

And I'm beating on my chest on some caveman shit 

Can't see you, Ray Charles with my raybands bitch 

Desert Eagle leave you dead in the wasteland bitch 

Making history, call that shit an overwrite 

Smoking on that lemon kush got me higher than a satellite 

To kill these rappers would be of my supreme delight 

Pockets getting so fat they are now attracting cellulite 

Turn ya nose up, I'm the shit like commodes 

In a kamikaze mode, unorthodox flow 

If rap was dead, I'ma pull him straight up out the casket 

Revive 'em and tell him don't you ever die on me again you fucking bastard 

Headed to the top, recognize where I came from 

She suck my dick like it's a thumb 

She give good brain and I go dumb 

And no it's not a diss, but I have a hit-list 

And on it, I got everyone, Legendary but I have just begun 

My heart beats strong, Hip Hop's in my I.V. 

I got a multitude of bars if a nigga want to try me 

I'm killing everything, everything, I'm on a murder spree 

I kill 'em all with kindness, you can call that common courtesy 

Yellow tape around the booth, motherfucker it's a murder scene 

Hyped up off adrenaline, you couldn't stop me if you had Thorazine 

So damn sick, you gon' need a fucking quarantine 

Young Money stunting, my money longer than a limousine 

Let me calm down for a minute, I'm feeling replenished 

I dip that blunt in the lean and think that I'm a chemist 

My flow is not normal because it's something wretched 

Mind so sharp, I try to think too hard, fuck around and get beheaded 

I don't write, I just spit 

I spew bombs when I spit 

Never-mind the nukes and atomic bombs I'll let off in this bitch 

Never-mind what they say, I'll always be killing your set 

You rappers owe me for shitty music and I came to collect on that debt 

It's Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for foul play 

If you hating, I suggest you take yo' ass a-that-a-way 

The next mixtape Weezy, I am Makaveli's protege 

So that mean if yo' bars not up to par that you should stay away