Jane Blaze

Jane Blaze - Jane's Law lyrics

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Yeah, uh

Queens baby

Log on to this bitch, uh

Team Work, shot self baby

Uh, yeah

Huh, yeah it's like that

Get ready world

Bout to set this shit on fire one time

Jane Blaze baby

Yo, uh yeah



Yo

Give me a few ticks curtains for these ballerina chicks

Trying to heel toe on my Jane Bond tactics

Y'all steady hating on this, crush me wanna bet

Spark it like streetlights at sunset

Throw fear in your hearts like bomb threats

Got you shook up like dourest twitching

Should of never started bitching

Got me pinching bricks of chicks, that stay in the forest

Who be evergreen with envy once found out her flow be flawless

Knocking mine, all I'm trying to do is live and shine

Illuminate the laws of cipher when I ignite rhymes

Your days are numbers, I stunt ya growth flip you into lumber

Jane Bond the double 0 deadly with the magic number

7 like the days of your weak ass flow

Trying to duplicate mines like you employed at Kinko's

You ain't know? Cats get smacked you been digging for that

To keep it love  you know it ain't no need to scrap



[Chorus:]

Take it, however you gonna take it

If it's money to make I'm gone make it

Haters they can't help but hating

(If you want problems, start something)

Take it, however you gonna take it

If it's money to make I'm gone make it

Haters they can't help but hating

(If you want problems, start something)



[Jane Blaze]

In no time I scorch  you with the hottest rhyme

Jane Blazing you amazing you with only one line

So thick that when you flap you jibs, I continue to rip

Like the rights of passages y'all surround the event

But when confronted you fold like origami

Like you ain't want it, not bold come out from behind me

What's all of that, yo scandalous snake cats

True my back, then end results you fake jacks

Matter fact I snatch you off throne you think you own

Smash you light tenderizes to the sirloin, this held cap

Smack you with her tongue before she smack you wit her pause

Yours outta stores my lyrics could tour

Before I pass you the rope you hung yourself

Sad mistake like Pandora's box, it's too late

Cursed you, now all that's left at the bottom is hope

You done fucked up, big time, that's all she wrote

Yeah



[Chorus:]



Now it's no more chance in hell

Will I surrender corral holes that fell

You a pretender, suited up mc fronting lets take it to the ring tonight

I leave you frozen like deer's staring at headlights

You easily broken like fine china

Wimpy like glad bags, I spit words like geysers

You waving the white flag, you mad?

Oh my bad, ain't know Jane Bond was gone do you like that

Make my mark leave skid marks like dirty farts

Whip the shit from the hole in your face when you talk

Dar she blows, sizing foes, seismic molds

The worlds shook, be the end result of powerful flows

The last chick standing strong like picks and fist

Maverick to this game y'all stuck in the mist

Of my smoke, screeched on y'all

Jane be the McCoy y'all cats I cock y'all fall



[Chorus]
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