Hip Hop Pica$o
Hip Hop Pica$o

JUST LOOK by Hip Hop Pica$o

JUST LOOK by Hip Hop Pica$o

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25 Oct 2020

"Just Look" ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ Hip Hop Pica$o Copyright © 2020 Madgas Entertainment LLC. - All Rights Reserved. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just Look; how Imma big deal, Just look; my beats you'll feel; Just look; Just look....(4x) Verse One: Im keepin it real, my bars are sizzlin; bars i put on da grill, Yoe smile im real, hip hops skilled; and i am the real, fo real. These rappaz keep talkin; makin me pause it; yes i am applausin, No one can top this, stop this, i got this, yall rappaz have really lost it. Straight up, hold up, look up; now all of yall are star struck, By what i am made of, i am dat star bruh, imma shootin star; yup! So which one of you rappaz; are one of those rappaz; whose low key hatin fake, Please fix me a plate, Im outta mind state; yup I'll take eggs n steak. So for yall who aint, fix you a plate; come and join my fanpage, Cause it is MANDO, this is my real life, not a show; Imma high rank!!! I live for this shit, I do apply this; my bars are my gifted revealinz Yall lovin this beat, tappin yoe feet, As I am exposin; I'm Angelic Being. I'm beyond literature, keep reaction first; rappaz are a hazard, But they too plain , like a white T, cant be me, im da main factor. Not sorry right after, just put down the mic, and just leave it to all the gift-eds, Honestly though, yall are just rigid, or you too explicit, you restricted. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just look; how imma big deal. Just look, my beats you'll feel, Just look, Just look.....(2x) Verse Two: Rappin disasters, are you the factor, its true, imma transcend, Havin rap spazin, as my bars keep blastin, so quickly fasten. Yoe lyrical seat belt, stay safely repelled, yall rappaz i have retailed, Likah resale, gone stale, you failed, to meet all of the details. So the *blank* what, i got these bars tough, breakin you down rough, Cant stand yuh, get a new hobbie, this my numba one. Track on this album, as I demashed em, hataz are in panic tantrum, Hataz ain't lasting, Rappaz still rappin, hataz are the distraction. I know y'all feel this, deep inside wicked, addicted, To figurine imaged, just restricted, keep it or leave it, concealments reprinted. As I still reveal this, seizin specifics, as the details are here listen, To what's past an image, Rappaz haven't written, and they call that rippin? Rated Xtra illicid, when they rap scripted, they are in need of prescriptions, They are no descriptions, sayin that they different, I'M the one gifted. I'm the counter reaction, and a lyrical phantom, soarin likah falcon, Im also a stallion, rankin high attraction, wit my unique fashion. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just look; how imma big deal. Just look; my beats you'll feel, Just look; Just look...,

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"Just Look" by Hip Hop Pica$o ᑎᖴIᑎITY s̸͟͞p̸͟͞i̸͟͞t̸͟͞z̸͟͞ Copyright © 2020 Madgas Entertainment LLC. - All Rights Reserved. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just Look; how Imma big deal, Just look; my beats you'll feel; Just look; Just look....(4x) Verse One: Im keepin it real, my bars are sizzlin; bars i put on da grill, Yoe smile im real, hip hops skilled; and i am the real, fo real. These rappaz keep talkin; makin me pause it; yes i am applausin, No one can top this, stop this, i got this, yall rappaz have really lost it. Straight up, hold up, look up; now all of yall are star struck, By what i am made of, i am dat star bruh, imma shootin star; yup! So which one of you rappaz; are one of those rappaz; whose low key hatin fake, Please fix me a plate, Im outta mind state; yup I'll take eggs n steak. So for yall who aint, fix you a plate; come and join my fanpage, Cause it is MANDO, this is my real life, not a show; Imma high rank!!! I live for this shit, I do apply this; my bars are my gifted revealinz Yall lovin this beat, tappin yoe feet, As I am exposin; I'm Angelic Being. I'm beyond literature, keep reaction first; rappaz are a hazard, But they too plain , like a white T, cant be me, im da main factor. Not sorry right after, just put down the mic, and just leave it to all the gift-eds, Honestly though, yall are just rigid, or you too explicit, you restricted. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just look; how imma big deal. Just look, my beats you'll feel, Just look, Just look.....(2x) Verse Two: Rappin disasters, are you the factor, its true, imma transcend, Havin rap spazin, as my bars keep blastin, so quickly fasten. Yoe lyrical seat belt, stay safely repelled, yall rappaz i have retailed, Likah resale, gone stale, you failed, to meet all of the details. So the *blank* what, i got these bars tough, breakin you down rough, Cant stand yuh, get a new hobbie, this my numba one. Track on this album, as I demashed em, hataz are in panic tantrum, Hataz ain't lasting, Rappaz still rappin, hataz are the distraction. I know y'all feel this, deep inside wicked, addicted, To figurine imaged, just restricted, keep it or leave it, concealments reprinted. As I still reveal this, seizin specifics, as the details are here listen, To what's past an image, Rappaz haven't written, and they call that rippin? Rated Xtra illicid, when they rap scripted, they are in need of prescriptions, They are no descriptions, sayin that they different, I'M the one gifted. I'm the counter reaction, and a lyrical phantom, soarin likah falcon, Im also a stallion, rankin high attraction, wit my unique fashion. Hook: Just look; at my own spill, Just look; how imma big deal. Just look; my beats you'll feel, Just look; Just look...,

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