J-R3MI - "Better Than Ever"
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Written by Jeremy Barnes. Produced by Half Note (formerly CBJ Beatz).
Track 2 from “The College Chronicles.” Listen to the full album here: • J-R3MI - "The College Chronicles" (Deluxe)...
LYRICS:
Hook:
Better than ever, can’t fuck with us never,
So fuck what you said, bitch, we’re making this cheddar.
Better than ever, can’t fuck with us never;
We’re grinding all day and no matter the weather.
Verse 1:
Davis, C-jos, we in this bitch to fuckin’ teach hoes
Not to fuck with CBJ Beatz or J.E.B.
When he preaches his rap shit.
He speaks it in speeches.
We reach for the top but never stop.
What the fuck you thought?
That we’d settle for the best?
Nah, man, we gotta get beyond it.
We see a fat ass, we gotta get behind it
And fuck that quick all night long.
You thought if I’d attempt this, I would write this wrong?
You dead wrong, and this a HOT-ass song,
But then again, so is all them that I be on
‘Cause I’m a master at my craft,
And I have been since I started rappin’.
I’m crappin’ on all the rappers that are out right now.
If you ask me how I write this power,
I’m not gonna relegate, just gonna demonstrate
With these last two bars. How far will we make it?
Enough to scar people left and right.
And that’s exactly how we’re gonna end this fight.
Hook:
(‘Cause we’re) better than ever, can’t fuck with us never,
So fuck what you said, bitch, we’re making this cheddar.
Better than ever, can’t fuck with us never;
We’re grinding all day and no matter the weather.
Verse 2:
Yo, I’m better than I ever was. I’m buzzed to the beat,
In the back seat bumpin’ everything that functions
To stimulate my mind, so I write rhymes.
Always on the grind to find the right words, mix together.
Switch shifts, for whether or not
I make it in this game, it’s my passion.
I’m passionate about this rappin’.
I’m graspin’ if packin’ up my bags
And leavin’ Knox is a valid option,
But pursuing dreams is a risky thought. If
I attempt it, and it don’t pan out,
I’m fucked for life, but this college strife
Sometimes seems for nothing but a waste of time
And my money. It’s kinda funny
‘Cause it’s s’posed to prepare us for the outside world,
But it feels more like a shield from it.
I feel like when I leave, I’ll plummet
Straight into debt that I can’t repay,
So I might as well pave the way
For myself in this music by quittin’ school
And usin’ all my time to fuel
These bars in my head, so I can start pennin’ them instead
Of randumb assignments that I’ll never even see again.
I need a friend to give me advice.
What should I do to proceed with life?
Keep writin’ rhymes or stay in school?
Maybe find a way to do both and rule
Academically and lyrically. One thing that I know for sure,
This rap game will never find a way
To get rid of me. I’m here to stay,
Keep rapping and hopefully soon, it’ll be every day.
What more can I say? I don’t EVER play
When it comes to the shit I care about so dearly.
I increase my output yearly. Sincerely,
A self-made rapper by the name of
J.E.B. The Master MC.
I’m signin’ out, but I won’t be gone for long.
And if you don’t think I’m worth shit, bitch, you are wrong!
Hook:
(‘Cause I’m) better than ever, can’t fuck with me never,
So fuck what you said, bitch, I’m making this cheddar.
Better than ever, can’t fuck with me never;
I’m grinding all day and no matter the weather.