Mr. Miyagi by Skema Boy, JBthaPreacher

Mr. Miyagi - Single by Skema Boy, JBthaPreacher

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Mr. Miyagi
by Skema Boy, JBthaPreacher

Album: Mr. Miyagi - Single

Chorus: JBthaPreacher
Man, we done, been through some serious things, some serious opps
Always stay planted, I'm built on that rock
Down for my God, I go straight to the top
I might be limp and I'm still gonna walk
Bible gon' lay out these bodies
We layin' up demons, a serious hobby
Yeah JB gon' kick it like Mr. Miyagi, karate
Demons gon' pull up, we'll rob ya
We stay totin' that fye, fye
We got the dub so I tell the opp, "Why try?"
Bullets connecting, it feel like it's Wi-Fi
Aim at these legions, I slide like in drive, bye
Flexing these muscles, I feel like it's Popeye
Dripped in that blood, it be feeling like tie-dye
This is Mich-Jack, I mean Beat It
Hand you a Bible, I told you to read it
Flesh is so hungry, I refuse to feed it

Verse 1: Skema Boy
It's your boy, Skema Boy
This ain't rap, this is worship, huh, huh
Boy, I put my whole gang on the map
Bodies on top of the bodies
They get on my live, just to see the boy, Skema, react
23, I had to go and drop Blimp
Just to say, "Okay I been in my bag,"
Bibles on top of the Bibles
I push my designer but I do not care about tags
I see a demon, I'm putting a hole in 'em
Industry and my brother's exposing them
Said I keep it on 10 and I'm showing them
For my God, I run Miles, how I'm glo'in em
Call a demon by name, boy, I'm knowing 'em
Got a big Bible Blick, keep a pole on 'em
They done, planted a seed, now I'm sowin' 'em
If it's Skema Boy rapping, we folding 'em
Yeah

Chorus: JBthaPreacher
Man, we done, been through some serious things, some serious opps
Always stay planted, I'm built on that rock
Down for my God, I go straight to the top
I might be limp and I'm still gonna walk
Bible gon' lay out these bodies
We layin' up demons, a serious hobby
Yeah JB gon' kick it like Mr. Miyagi, karate
Demons gon' pull up, we'll rob ya
We stay totin' that fye, fye
We got the dub so I tell the opp, "Why try?"
Bullets connecting, it feel like it's Wi-Fi
Aim at these legions, I slide like in drive, bye
Flexing these muscles, I feel like it's Popeye
Dripped in that blood, it be feeling like tie-dye
This is Mich-Jack, I mean Beat It
Hand you a Bible, I told you to read it
Flesh is so hungry, I refuse to feed it

Outro
"You know what I mean?"