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Yes, I did a remix to First Class by Jack Harlow. I hope you guys like what I've done with it.
Shout out to Mizzy Mauri for the instrumental remake.
Lyrics:
[Hook - Jack Rootes (Fergie)]
Feel like a (G)
Won't take an (L)
Rhyme 'till the (A.M.)
'Till the girls say (O)
How big you (R)
And I trip 'cross the- (O.U.S. yeah)
'Cause my rhymes are (first class)
(Up in the sky)
Feels like I'm (first class)
(Up in the sk- up- up in the-)
(X2)
[Verse 1]
Thinkin' back to my days in the studio,
Workin' so hard, yeah you would know.
Rhymin' my bars so viciously,
Bookin' the studio religiously.
Inside, I would work a while,
Rap, write and be vertical.
Next step, I learned to self produce
Then I didn't have to download from the 'Tube!
Deadset on creatin' a legacy,
Made a few people burn with jealousy.
Never paid mind to taunts or laughs,
I was working hard on my warcraft,
Perfectionist with the bars so cold
Right up 'till the day I grew too old
But to this day, I keep going by any means,
'When I'm behind the mic, then I still-.
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Used to desire the fame and the fortune,
That I'd get it if I created more tunes,
But now those days are all done,
So these days, I just do it for fun.
Now I make music whenever I'm ready,
Keepin' my work and my play all stready,
Though at times, I'll admit to reflecting,
On the days where I was expecting,
All of the glory to fall in my lap,
All because of the time that I rapped.
Not any more, 'cause I'm all grown up,
Gone are the days where I thought I'd blow up.
Though I will say, that it would be nice,
If that happened later in time.
So my head stores all my dreams
No matter what, I know that I'll still be a-.
[Hook]
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap