| What’s up ladies and gentlemen
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| It’s your host DJ Trademark
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| Back at it again on HOT 82.4
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| And this next one I got you
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| Reminds me of my first girlfriend
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| But anyway’s, here’s JAG’s Butterflies
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| I know when you’re here
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| It’s some kind of feeling
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| I can’t explain I
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| Feel lost in your wind
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| Like times nonexistent
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| With you, I could fly
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| Off and away we’d go
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| To a world that’s never seen before
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| You wasted my time
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| I know that u cared
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| You say that at times
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| I wish it was fair but
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| The feeling we have is mutual
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| I gave my heart you gave me yours
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| You would’ve guessd it would be beautiful
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| I guess not
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| Honstly felt boxed
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| Tried to let go
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| Until I started building blocks back to your heart
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| And now I know
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| Feels like I’m digging way too deep inside this hole
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| If life’s a lesson why haven’t I grown
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| See you’re a present and a future goal
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| I need to know so I could start playing my role so
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| I know when you’re here
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| It’s some kind of feeling I can’t explain I
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| Feel lost in your wind
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| Like times nonexistent
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| With you, I could fly |
| Cause' I know when you’re here
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| It’s some kind of feeling I can’t explain I
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| Feel lost in your wind
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| Like times nonexistent
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| With you, I could fly
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| I know when you’re here
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| It’s with you we could fly
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| Feel lost in your wind
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| And I can’t explain why
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| {Skit: JAG as Other]
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| «Aye' bro switching the fucking radio bro»
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| Welcome back ladies and gentlemen
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| It’s your host, DJ Sentra
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| Coming at you from 103.5 the heat
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| Coming at you with all the classics right here
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| And you already know from this bounce
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| Got you coming up with this new one
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| And right from you hot you already know what time it is
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| It’s your boy’s JAG’s Life Is Nothing
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| Let that bih' rock
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| I’m as, hard as they come
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| I’ve been hitting the drum my fortes
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| Begging for me to go on this run
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| And just stop this foreplay
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| They can’t hang with the boy
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| Ao I went copped them the door way
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| I’m back to back on a roll
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| They ain’t stopping this eatin' gourmet gritty
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| Yeah I know what I like, you’re not a chance to me
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| I’ll have you shaken up like Bella throne
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| So you can’t see between the b, c, and d |
| That’s easy like Nas or Jay-Z
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| Flows retarded like they gave me PCP your crafts weak
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| Had some mac and cheese today to just remind me
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| Addressing absentees anomaly’s cannot fry me
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| I’m up here sitting VIP with accolades and barricading
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| Everyone who hated on my last LP
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| Skin good might go biking with the D’s that’s the clique tho
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| Flipmode, Call us Outsiders how we get doe
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| Ready or not I’ll have you screaming like the cowboys
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| (Get your guns and meet me in the back right now)
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| Yeah (Oh-lay-hee)
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| See that was pops he paved that’s like my OG
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| I’m Johnny Blaze cause ain’t a damn thing changed
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| Lyrically made out to be
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| One of the best to ever step this game
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| That’s why I bought the game unlocked
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| And got them door frames
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| College material hope you make it to graduation
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| Or outplay it like Mr. West in the patient basement
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| Either way you decided the worlds yours
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| Sun gleaming like my oyster pearls
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| Might as well start handing brochures out
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| For the cold doubt, my tours clout
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| Like a bean sprout call me ripper the way I picked it out |
| I’m what you call a standard deviation
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| My metaphors will give me time
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| So not enough but call that bailing statements
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| T said go do what you like so yes it, I took the placement
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| Speaking aggressive that NBA gave me flagrant
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| That’s why I didn’t want to end this song on bad terms
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| Just for you to tell me its not good cause of bad words
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| One take
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| It’s like 7 A.M. |
| or something
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| I don’t even know what time it is |