Jon Connor

Jon Connor - Reppin 4 Flint

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I'm back!

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]

I done been through ex's, I done been through best friends

So it would seem the game was all I was left with

So I eat tracks 'til I get indigestion

Hungry naw that means ain't addin' up to what I'm digestin'

Did this on my only, fuck what you suggestin'

Where was you a year ago I have no recollection

Talkin' like you know me I can't make the connection

Now the flow is sick niggas is bitin my infection

Niggas on my dick please let me enjoy my erection

Spit that hot shit that shit that change niggas complexion

Change niggas direction, I care so I correct you

It's been a long time my baby I shouldn't have left you

Not to be a dead beat, but niggas is dead meat

Heart of a lion, niggas is lookin like red meat

My spirit ain't dyin' that's why niggas respect me

Fuckers turn they back, they thought I'd be right where they left me

Well, let me inform you, shit I'm tryin' to warn you

Niggas wanna visit just to see if hell is warm?!

Motherfuckin' Flinstone, yeah I spit that brimstone

Hits like it's fist thrown, just listen to this song

Today I give up will be the day that I get pissed on

Lock me in a room full of fags and I'll get kissed on

Never been a quitter just a nigga wit a vision

Never knew how to do it no other way than with precision

Shit I gave it all up, yeah I gave it all up

Fuck workin' at Starbucks, I'm tryin to make Star bucks

Flow outta this world watch me turn this bitch to Star Wars

Shit I'm George Lucas combined with Frank Lucas

They say he the next one, they say he the problem

Put him with the Biggie's and the Pac's and the Nas's

The Jigga's and the Kanye's, the Em's and the Andre's

Imma need a doctor preferably Andre

Before I fuck the first chick I'm thinkin' 'bout the next two

Once I go to sleep I can't remember who I'm next to

I know that you a legend when they say someone's the next you

So this track's another murder I gotta confess to

Look. My voice is the people's choice

From the mitten I give them that feelin of when niggas was spittin' my adrenaline buildin'

See my pen to this paper's revenge to the haters

Quickly makin' them take a vacation

See I'm the Mav's to they Laker's

If you don't like me that's cool, I probably don't fuck with you either

But it ain't gon' stop me from spittin' ether and giving you heaters

Rappers I eat 'em they wrapped in pitas

I fought for the comin' fetus

Niggas that try to see me they windin' up seeing Jesus

Dammit they can't ignore me

My stories look glorious

Fuck the world like I'm horny 40 and on re-record me

I'mma show you I got guts man up cause it's 'bout to get gory

I spit like this for the niggas that spit like this before me

Vintage 'til niggas come back to they sisters

Keep lookin' for that dope shit, I'mma put black in they system

Every track is a victim, got immaculate diction

I'll run in a pack of whack rappers get snatched decapitated and left on they back, twitchin'

I got my state on my back, Michigan

Hold me down, 'til I come back with the crown '04 Pistons

Givin' 'em hope I'm a rose grown from the concrete

All I know is hard bars like hearin' a con speak

Ready for the long haul, all of ya'll get dog walked

Bite the hand that feeds you, and now I'm sawin' your paws off

Try to walk that off, stab me in the back but your claw's soft

Let me lead the way cause ya'll all lost, gone

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Thanks to adrianna

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