24 Karat

[Intro]
Yo, J-Spliff
Rest in peace to the god Jay B
Forever, yeah

[Verse 1]
Arh, your man said: "You' the next to drop" (Uh huh)
He was right, left hooked in that [?]
Take your [?] on hostage you sent for cuts
You the last fan standin', your friends got bucked (Bah-bah-bah)
Organized confusion, I'm a livin' legend (Uh-huh)
You be asking for time, but I ain't give a second
I ain't got no time to spare to rhyme rare word bar
And I'm about to go combine a pair
Every fucking bar is a tribute to the late, great Jay B
God body prays to the gray ape
Gorilla flows go iller than most
Try to take aim, your eye gettin' pailed through the scope
You wanna walk with a reputation and a step
Like you carry weight but got no scars like a vet'
I'ma old school dude go off with a hat
For my man, Jay B in the boulevard connect
Trainer thought, travel fast, juggle balls on the set
But I conduct with ease, get large respect
You ain't gotta pour water in a river, I deliver any time
Any man wanna challenge, baby get up
It's crunch time when I spit like a sit-up
Get your mind right do work hard and get your head up
It's all about love in the end but they pretend to be friends
Anybody jagging for gems

[Chorus]
If you with it put your feet up
Pour the best type of rum in the cup, act like you givin' a fuck
Diggin' in them crates for that 24 karat
Word is all about livin' it up
If you with it put your feet up
Pour the best type of rum in the cup, act like you givin' a fuck
Diggin' in them crates for that 24 karat
Word is all about livin' it up

[Verse 2]
They say you had to be alive that moment
To catch the right vibes [?] and I can't stop going
Hard as a motherfucker in the dark glowin'
Empty all clips with the fake and start posin'
Feels like I'm floatin' like balloons in the sewer
Your crew becomes fewer when all my goons maneuver
You were: "Please don't do it", I'ma let's get it over with
Hit him where it hurts on some fast supernova-shit
What's a jam now if Jay B ain't controllin' it?
Down Town holdin' it, sounds they' moldin' it
Styles upon styles, when I'm flowin'
Can't keep the sound fat like a barbecue rolled up with a swollen chick
And I got sauce for everybody in attendance
The [?] extra hot is drippin' from my pendant
Can you stand the heat or do you need a glass of fat milk?
Rap still after all these years, keep it mad real
You get your cat pill [?], boy
You're not sick put the pills down [?] Floyd
All you ever do is mumble 'bout prescriptions
You wouldn't last a second in the jungle on a mission
Talk about progression and this music needs levels to it
The shit you're leanin' on now is just hella stupid
Tell 'em keep it movin', yo, the god about to lose it [?]
Tell 'em turn it up, I'm 'bout to televise the revolution

[Interlude]
[?]

[Chorus]
If you with it put your feet up
Pour the best type of rum in the cup, act like you givin' a fuck
Diggin' in them crates for that 24 karat
Word is all about livin' it up
If you with it put your feet up
Pour the best type of rum in the cup, act like you givin' a fuck
Diggin' in them crates for that 24 karat
Word is all about livin' it up

[Outro: Sample]
Jay B, is he with me?
It's kinda hard to imagine the death of a legend
Jay B, is he with me?
Daydreamin' yesterday
(*Scratch*)