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Lockjaw
1,254
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lockjaw was released on December 10, 2025 by 3411 as a part of the album WOLVES
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AlbumWOLVES
Release DateDecember 10, 2025
Label3411
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Roblin
George Roblin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Roblin
George Roblin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Tayfel
Travis Tayfel
Engineer

Lyrics

I had to get it from the ground up
Don't bring that hating shit around us
When it's time you better mount up
You could ask my brother what a hound does
All I need is a mic and camcord
Only thing in my hand is my damn sword
Devil speaking, I think bout the grams more
My bro made a career off a transport
Back when that battle ground was my dance floor
Back when my only friend was my landlord
I was giving em hymns that I stand for
You don't have my respect if you ran for it, bitch
Gripping a fifth
Still me and Trav and we stick to the print
Back on the ave in a whip with the tints
And I ain't been to Hell but I'll give em a glimpse, uh
Still wildin out tell em don't trip
I'm still flipping these bars into gold bricks
It's a war of attrition, my opus
I was dope sick when I wrote this
Head in the clouds
Walk through the storm ain't no settling down
All that I got till I'm dead in the ground
Free my dawg till they letting him out, type shit
If I shake off these chains I'm a flight risk
Hit it once and I'm leaving her lifeless
Then take one final look what I might miss
I'm a goner just look at my right wrist
Dawg I ain't gotta say who the nicest
Just be honest y'all don't do it like this
I just let my soul bleed I don't write shit
But they don't know the cost and that's priceless
Papaoutai, serve raw like you copping a bootleg
Stained from the claws that I'm washing in D'usse
Flock full of blue jays, heart full of crusades
Start '95 and it stopped on a Tuesday
Tell me why they talk like they knew me
That's a dub, that's a opp, that's groupie
Man who they? Man who they
Ah-Ah-Ah
I was raised by the wolves
Raised by the heartache and fake shit they pull
Looked like a sheep he was draped in it's wool
That boy took on the horns but it came with the bull
I need payment full and I count that
Got your name on the bullet how bout that
Clock is incapable of getting wound back
And I'm insatiable I want my crown back
Look
I pulled the sword that was tempered in fire
I'm what you get when the embers expire
Lost as a child I would tremble and cry
But like Krizzle said I'm remembered in time
I was raised by the wolves in the den I reside
I give thanks for the pack and repent for the pride
We embarked on this road now I'm left on the side
But I thought that we swore it was Semper and Fi
Look I know the delivery overdue
On my own I was licking these open wounds
Almost ripped me in two getting over you
No I can't stay for long, got a show to do
And I know it's not that far
Cause all of them know how I got that scar
Spoke to the devil and copped that raw
But I still never learned how to lock that jaw
Written by: George Roblin
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