Jamal's Lyrics

Jamal spit heat on this riddim, his copyright soarin' like a kite in the breeze. The beat was bangin', makin' you wanna move non-stop. His verses painted pictures in your mind, tellin' tales from the hood. You could feel the truth in every word, it was a true gem. Every line Painted a scene Jamal
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