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Simba (Remix)

from Baxter Stockman by J Rob

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J Rob's remix verse to J. Cole's "Simba"

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Young Simba
I can't wait to be king
But one slip up
You lose everything
And You won't get far
By complaining its hard,
To be the king. you gotta go through the Scars
You can do what you wanna
For that Hakuna Matata
I'm do whats needed
For a better view for tomorra
I want it now
Choosin my fate, Refusin to wait
Sit back and pow wow about
What music to make
If they want that
I don't want to think just wanna dance
Do we blindly give em that shit that will put em in a trance
The lyrics they don't hear it
They just wanna feel the beat
Kill em in they sleep
Make a bullshit song they feelin in they feet
And them simply repeat
No use reinventin the wheel
Getting lost in the music is fine
But would it kill em to deal
Face they problems?
Talk it out instead walkin out or walkin it out

So apathetic
Rather wish on a star then work hard
That's a tad pathetic
To fix Society's ills
You don't have to ask a medic
If since high school
We haven't crossed paths forget it
I don't like you,
No you can't get it for free you can buy our shit on iTunes
They want my gift,
I'm feelin like poppa santa
If I'm making your anxiety, violently, rise then please pop a xanax
The Bass line, the synth, its all propaganda
Bauce Sauce bitch I got more juice than tropicana
If you not a fan of,
JR, They are
They just don't know it yet
Your flow gets no respect
This is my court and I'm holdin it
So up yours its
Chuck norris with a nunchuk soaring
At yo fucking clitoris
So you better duck or its
Force, hit, Rig-uh-mortis
Of course its
Jay, Mr. Big you're just Boris
Killin em like 911, I'm on my porsche shit
Bet I Run laps around these losers, I'm on my horse shit
So fly, I'm on my horse shit
Yell it until my voice quits, on my hoarse shit
These beats are the root of me, I'm on my borscht shit
Put it down with flair with ease
When I fry kids, make em grimace,
Call me mayor cheese
So get off facebook, put your face in a book
There's really no difference in each race if you look
And maybe what I place in the hook
Will inspire change in the crooks
Or maybe bring faith to the shook
Well I highly doubt it
And this rap shit is highly crowded
But I feel like my talent should be I'm highly touted
And you can be the best, but only if I allow it
Cause I can be the greatest ever, but only if I allow it

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from Baxter Stockman, track released January 1, 2012
J Cole for the beat.

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