[Verse 1]
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So, you ain¡¯t heard about The J yet? Shut up, you don¡¯t know what I¡¯m gonna say yet
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Livin in a rage, given in a cage, company cut now I¡¯m coming to get a paycheck
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Homie depending on how you¡¯re looking at it I could be considered a renegade or a gentleman
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I may dress funny, but I¡¯m one of a kind, the son of a giant, and God Zilla wouldn¡¯t consent to a DNA test
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So I got a complex like I gotta be the baddest at everything that I do and I feed the madness
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Got a ding and a bruise and the key to sadness, and I¡¯m still trying to figure out who my dad is
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Though I gave it every effort yo I still came up short, I left it to the government appealed enough courts
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It never got me anything definitive and nothing ever turned out quite my way no¡¦
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So I looked to the sky, looked to my God, digging down deep hey, look what I find
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Another cruel scheme and a crook to abide at the bottom with a pole, line, hook and an eye
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Just waiting for me with the bait in the sea (thinking I really gotta be a) fool if I take it
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But I did and go¡¦. (Down down down)
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[Vocal split]
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So (what did I) de(velop) with (all) my time, (in the dark) trapped (cellar) in (hall) my mind
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(I don¡¯t know) What (happened) or (how), but I¡¯m (Tearing all) you (rappers ) on (down) now
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You can hear the Jhemani calling in every word
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I¡¯m back from the dungeon to bring you something you¡¯ve never heard
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[Hook]
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E-Ver-Be (For) [x4]
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Now how do you know what secrets the labyrinth may hold
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If never you¡¯ve opened up its treacherous door
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E-Ver-Be (For) [x4]
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Now look to the sky oh ever so high we¡¯re going up
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Further than we ever have soared
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E-Ver-Be (for)
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[Verse 2]
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Now I¡¯ve been told over and over that I¡¯m over the top with flowing
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But I¡¯m like ¡°Oh no I¡¯m the Jokerr, the one and only, so lonely.¡±
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And if I'mma keep it going then I gotta do what I gotta
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To stand out in the crowd of imposters from Atlanta to Gotham a lot of
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Rappers especially try to assume the role
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Then try to accuse me of being unoriginal like you wouldn¡¯t know
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It¡¯s beautiful; going up against uno numeral induces funerals
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For stupid kids with pseudonyms they just ain¡¯t suited for
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But look how I rip it, it¡¯s over the top, it¡¯s so wicked
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It¡¯s never quite what you would expect but it¡¯s always better its different
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I come from all different angles; it¡¯s so involved and entangled
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The pursuit of perfection with exceptional depth and dimension
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And I know that you might have heard of plenty other Jokers singing rapping
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Juggling joking jingling dancing and more
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Well the reason I¡¯m different when you say that the whole Jokerr gimmick is such a bore...
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Is I do it better than¡¦
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E-Ver-Before¡¦
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[Hook]
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[Bridge]
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It¡¯s the battle day, and we¡¯re ready all, with a steady aim
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We¡¯ll never fall, we¡¯ll never fade, we¡¯re a people of honor (Sing it out now hey)
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It¡¯s the battle day, will we be gone? Or will we stay?
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We¡¯ll never know we can only pray, after it¡¯s over things will be different than E-Ver-Before¡¦
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[x4]
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Ever Before
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The Jokerr |