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Lyrics -
Verse 1
My existence is friction but never on that beef, you're not competition you're just dope MCs like me
A true leader won't look back to see who's following a great speaker can reach the world without demolishing
Daughter, sister, mother, lover, woman, rapper, student, the categories don't matter it's the way I cave the booth in
You ain't got the blueprint, its deep within my psyche, I don't know how to bite and ain't nobody gonna bite me
Me and mine wil cotch and drop gems, make it shower, maybe broke but doper than a bag of white powder,
Allow the money anyhow they try to take my power, prouder cos we're underground respect the founders
A dope mc? If you're looking then you found her, Jaz Kahina will sit back and watch 'em flounder, ageless, faceless, raceless, don't constrain me I break it down easy for them looking to explain me:
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A dope mc is a dope mc
I spit it sicker than a bag of man, girl or your team
A dope mc is a dope mc
Half these artists are hard-up they're bluffing with their P
A dope mc is a dope mc
Don't have to beg it with my body cos I got my self esteem,
A dope mc is a dope mc
Jaz Kahina, the leader, the dope MC
Verse 2
I got a clever method, I keep 'em ever guessing my essence present in any message I'm ever venting, I like to write a sentence cross it out and like a weapon, sharpen it or make it sparkle, I can see reflections
Reject protection if they get to testing I'm deflecting, just like a teacher with a student that ain't learned their lesson, sending blessings and respect to all the silent shepherds, we got the confidence so we don't have to cotch on fences
We relentless tryna set it in the right direction, they accept the next biggest thing without a question, many rappers emulate it like it was inception, I see your desperation you don't have to get to stressing,
You forget, success is often an impression, inventing videos that get to messing up perceptions, strip the floss away and judge 'em at their very centre, we know we're better clocking levels that they never ventured
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Verse 3
I'm spitting but hitting a wall of bricks, I'm flipping its literally all a fix, get pittance for giving it how it is, they wanna get rid of the way I think. But they're not ripping or clipping my wings, I'm driven my hideous figures of sin, amid all the visions I'm feeling to bring, a willing for skill and the real in the scene
See what I dream is artists get disregarded unless they master their art full-hearted, regardless of how they're passing for hardest, fashion starter or one-hit-wonder, cutie, beauty or stunner, dumb and dumber becoming like we're in a slumber they spun a web, looking to trap our heads monotonous pop, plotting to block inquisitive, critical minds blinded by lights, colours and heights, stop and realise it's just a hype
Signed don't mean you shine or even mean you're set for life, my
written rhymes align the truth, eloquence, attitude and fully relevant, when I spit a rhyme I'm in my element, I truly revel in, people trembling, how the hell is she so sick she's remedy? Believe I'm ever tellin' em:
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