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'91 Prince Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaja00
Length: 3:29
Written by: Jaja Robinson
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Jaja00 - '91 Prince Intro Lyrics




Walk with a limp
Came out the sand
Feel like Akeem
I'm livin grand
I got the piece
You got the mags
5 SOS
Let's make a band

I could destroy a city
With my hands
I murder records just
Because I can
Just did a show and
Made a couple bands

Knight in glowin armor
Killin criterias
Feel like Obama
The bomb like I'm Syria
Niggas want beef
I treat it like I'm Indian
Check my history and
Do all the trivia
Type of nigga
Leave a bitch in dysphoria
Got a issue
Then I carry dis 4 for ya
Food for thought and bitch
I'll carry the fork for ya
Huh, ooh, what
4 for 4 with all my shots like a
Redhead
Armed suspect
Black dreadhead
Never on the line like
Red Dead
Ballin on the chopper
Baby, Zed's dead
They keep thinkin they could
Play a nigga
You counterfeit and
I'm countin figures
Counter the hits like
I main Lucina
F*ck on her friend like
I'm David Schwimmer

Swear they got me
Mixed up like
The words "idiot" and
"Idiom"
These niggas fake
Call em EDM
This be that Kim
Vs Eminem
Bullet in the brim
Murder in the pen
F*ck with the rock
No Tenten
Cop got a glock?
I got a friend
Wanna bust shots
Then we gonna sin
Niggas keep on talkin
Never got the knowledge
I keep a G
That's why they want me silent
I cannot believe we livin
In a riot
Where niggas like Ben Shapiro
Is the guidance
For these privilaged
Barely ever struggled
Culture jackin whiteys
That be undercover
On the internet
Talkin out they ass
Then they wanna bitch
When you beat they ass
Give a f*ck bout ya gun
And ya shells
Bitch it's a bomb in ya mail
Lower my voice?
We tried diplomacy and
F*ckin failed
So don't beg for mercy when
We burn the jails
Givin the frat boys
Fishscale
Exposin ya truth
I'm tryna blackmail
Kendrick told you hoes
This dick aint free
Why you think my hood
Is for sale?
Better take a long look
At yaself
When you wonder why
My niggas in Yale
Bangin on drums like
We in Spelman
Peep the energy we reveal
I ain't Muhammad
I ain't Abraham
I'm just a nigga that
Don't give a damn
'91 Prince
Niggas better scram
'91 Prince
End it with a bam
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Walk with a limp
Came out the sand
Feel like Akeem
I'm livin grand
I got the piece
You got the mags
5 SOS
Let's make a band

I could destroy a city
With my hands
I murder records just
Because I can
Just did a show and
Made a couple bands

Knight in glowin armor
Killin criterias
Feel like Obama
The bomb like I'm Syria
Niggas want beef
I treat it like I'm Indian
Check my history and
Do all the trivia
Type of nigga
Leave a bitch in dysphoria
Got a issue
Then I carry dis 4 for ya
Food for thought and bitch
I'll carry the fork for ya
Huh, ooh, what
4 for 4 with all my shots like a
Redhead
Armed suspect
Black dreadhead
Never on the line like
Red Dead
Ballin on the chopper
Baby, Zed's dead
They keep thinkin they could
Play a nigga
You counterfeit and
I'm countin figures
Counter the hits like
I main Lucina
F*ck on her friend like
I'm David Schwimmer

Swear they got me
Mixed up like
The words "idiot" and
"Idiom"
These niggas fake
Call em EDM
This be that Kim
Vs Eminem
Bullet in the brim
Murder in the pen
F*ck with the rock
No Tenten
Cop got a glock?
I got a friend
Wanna bust shots
Then we gonna sin
Niggas keep on talkin
Never got the knowledge
I keep a G
That's why they want me silent
I cannot believe we livin
In a riot
Where niggas like Ben Shapiro
Is the guidance
For these privilaged
Barely ever struggled
Culture jackin whiteys
That be undercover
On the internet
Talkin out they ass
Then they wanna bitch
When you beat they ass
Give a f*ck bout ya gun
And ya shells
Bitch it's a bomb in ya mail
Lower my voice?
We tried diplomacy and
F*ckin failed
So don't beg for mercy when
We burn the jails
Givin the frat boys
Fishscale
Exposin ya truth
I'm tryna blackmail
Kendrick told you hoes
This dick aint free
Why you think my hood
Is for sale?
Better take a long look
At yaself
When you wonder why
My niggas in Yale
Bangin on drums like
We in Spelman
Peep the energy we reveal
I ain't Muhammad
I ain't Abraham
I'm just a nigga that
Don't give a damn
'91 Prince
Niggas better scram
'91 Prince
End it with a bam
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Writer: Jaja Robinson
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