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Maniac Video (MV)




Performed By: JonRah
Length: 3:09
Written by: Harllan Coninck, Jonathan Velez-Lima




JonRah - Maniac Lyrics




Have em niggas dodging shots like they in the matrix
All you niggas in the box cuz you rappers basic
I'm prepared for an altercation

I came tactical
Im impassable

Its unwise to battle jon, I just be hacking em

I'm not talking slashing em
Not talking bout stabbing em

I'm talking programmable onsciousness
So you dont dispute it you believe this is natural
Now you confined in your mind and I run the simulation

You following my
Doctrine I run the operation

I dont give a f*ck about what time of day its
Im allowed to say what I wanna say bitch
This is my endeavour oh
No foes stepping to me these niggas on tippy toes
Bouta deck a rookie, pull your card when I divvy up
Shots, shots

Boy I had the semi tucked now its ringing
Call em rappers out when I hit em up

Rolling with the illest niggas my nigga we cynical

Now I set a course
Heading to the pinnicle I'm feeling like a billy goat

Black Steal got me in my bag when I spit a flow

Got my chips up
Nigga bouta risk it all

I aint on drugs but still I gotta buzz
Hit the plug like receptacles

That ridicule is unacceptable
I been Receptive so

I can feel a fake nigga, my antenna wavers when approached
Niggas walk around em cause' my energy impeccable
I'm looking for my next meal and you niggas is edible

You aint ready
You ain't ready tho
You aint ready yo
You aint ready yo
You aint ready yo

F*ck you local niggas
We can see who's colder with it

But I know you wont admit it
I'm the best one out

In pheonixville Norristown Pottstown reading Philly allentown
It dont matter now

Half the time, i dont know what you niggas rapping bout
F*ck it Imma call all you rappers out

Mumbling niggas I aint hating I'm just saying if it sound hot then it sound hot
But if you oversaturated with autotune nigga how is that allowed
When I get up in the booth I rap immoderate
If you aint know then you should ask about em

Got the badges I was, in the trenches
I gone through exemplary patches im the man of honor

Imma lieutenant
Mixed with a platoon of troops and a bomber

None of you niggas f*cking with me
Bouta pop from it
After I pop a dozen
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Have em niggas dodging shots like they in the matrix
All you niggas in the box cuz you rappers basic
I'm prepared for an altercation

I came tactical
Im impassable

Its unwise to battle jon, I just be hacking em

I'm not talking slashing em
Not talking bout stabbing em

I'm talking programmable onsciousness
So you dont dispute it you believe this is natural
Now you confined in your mind and I run the simulation

You following my
Doctrine I run the operation

I dont give a f*ck about what time of day its
Im allowed to say what I wanna say bitch
This is my endeavour oh
No foes stepping to me these niggas on tippy toes
Bouta deck a rookie, pull your card when I divvy up
Shots, shots

Boy I had the semi tucked now its ringing
Call em rappers out when I hit em up

Rolling with the illest niggas my nigga we cynical

Now I set a course
Heading to the pinnicle I'm feeling like a billy goat

Black Steal got me in my bag when I spit a flow

Got my chips up
Nigga bouta risk it all

I aint on drugs but still I gotta buzz
Hit the plug like receptacles

That ridicule is unacceptable
I been Receptive so

I can feel a fake nigga, my antenna wavers when approached
Niggas walk around em cause' my energy impeccable
I'm looking for my next meal and you niggas is edible

You aint ready
You ain't ready tho
You aint ready yo
You aint ready yo
You aint ready yo

F*ck you local niggas
We can see who's colder with it

But I know you wont admit it
I'm the best one out

In pheonixville Norristown Pottstown reading Philly allentown
It dont matter now

Half the time, i dont know what you niggas rapping bout
F*ck it Imma call all you rappers out

Mumbling niggas I aint hating I'm just saying if it sound hot then it sound hot
But if you oversaturated with autotune nigga how is that allowed
When I get up in the booth I rap immoderate
If you aint know then you should ask about em

Got the badges I was, in the trenches
I gone through exemplary patches im the man of honor

Imma lieutenant
Mixed with a platoon of troops and a bomber

None of you niggas f*cking with me
Bouta pop from it
After I pop a dozen
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Writer: Harllan Coninck, Jonathan Velez-Lima
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