Jerome (Explicit)-Mick Jenkins/Joey Bada$$

歌手 : Mick Jenkins / Joey Bada$$

专辑 : The Water (S)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:07

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TXT Jerome (Explicit)-Mick Jenkins/Joey Bada$$ 文本歌词

Get on your feet and testify

Lift your voice up to the sky

Yeah yeah yeah get the get the

Yeah yeah yeah get the

Put your motherf**kin' hands in the air

Or you gon' need a halo I'm a mothaf**kin' slayer

This ain't no game I'm not no player

N***a tryna find his way and then he bringing pain

You better know we major

I'm on this water heavy what's a little gold and a pager

Wrestle with these words a young Mick Foley

All I see is AC Slater

These n***as jaded 'bout to set it off I feel like Jada

Still on the block it feel like Jenga how it tumble down

Hands shaking like a Rumble pack are we humble now

Buzzing how we bumble now

Leaving n***as puzzled do the right thing and they buggin' out

Know the Free don't stop for nothing

Tell 'em n***as stop the frontin'

Roll in front so if you ever see teardrop

You better know we choppin' onions

I'm spitting yellow bricks we rarely stop for munchkins

That's why I do not f**k with customs

I'm unaccustomed to these costumes

Know that if you cross the free it just might cost you

I'm not a doctor or Kevin Costner

The way I'm dancing with these wolves I pray I never lost a step

I keep it steppin' n***a that's a bet

Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the m*******a smoke

Relax and take notes relax and take notes notes notes notes

Put your motherf**kin' hands in the air

And wave them like you just don't care

I'm just showin' love to my mothaf**kin' people

You can tell your mans we ain't going no where

Now keep your hands in the motherf**kin' air

And wave them like you just don't care

I'm just showin' love to my mothaf**kin' people

You can tell your mans we ain't going no where

Jerome in the mothaf**kin' house now

Leather loafer steppin' n***as better watch they mouth now

Leaving loaded lessons pray for blessings when the doubts 'round

Thousand Island stretchin' I ain't stressin' no salad

I'm in this water where the sharks be

Coming for the same place your thoughts be

Artsy dirty mouth I never do the flossing

Hardly stuntin' on the n***as that's frontin'

I know they do not want it I run over n***as that's punnin'

No I ain't tryna kick it I'm cookin' no bun in the oven

I need it on the stove push it to the people off a cottage grove

Pot of gold flooded more than Hollygrove

Mothaf**kin' Hollywood never take a holiday

I'm spotting foes everywhere know that I get very rare

Faced the God what's up Based God

I'm pacing hot tracing opps

Know your enemy patrol your energy

Don't slip with n***as that pretend to be

Only kin of me can call me blood

Even a friendly can see the love

We do it for the free and keep it up

Tell your n***as they can keep the hate

Tell my friends I appreciate the value never depreciate

This for my n***as who be chillin' with them killers in the wild

We gettin' high 'til we bug the f**k out

It's been a minute I've been chillin' on the pile right right

And to my crooks from Chi town all the way to Flatbush

We get wild if you give us that look

Hit you with the follow up and the right hook right right

Put your f**king hands up in the air

Or you gon' have to lay low when I motherf**king spray you

This ain't no game like Sega don't be a hero

I'm with my good fellas and we 'bout to Rob Dinero

Give me the pesos give me the Euros give me the dollars

Give me the say so if these n***as want the drama

If I call my partners up body bags is popping up

Keep popping s**t we pop the trunk make you n***as popular

Hit him between his oculars what the f**k is popping cuz

Super Saiyan like I opened forty seven chakras up

P***y h*es we knocking up these flows keep stocking up

As long as I'm rhyming I'm Ben Wallace on your wallets uh

My true shottas go blocka blocka

Soul shocking with the fire probably light your block up

Stop your blood clot crying the p***y boy there dying

It's a cold cold world I think these n***as need the iron like blaow

How you like me now

It's the motherf**king Brooklyn king of them now

N***as jocking my style I been all on the road

I been checking out the shows I been f**king your h*es like blap

How you like me now

It's the motherf**king Brooklyn king of them now

N***as biting my style I been all on the road

I been checking out the shows I been f**king your h*es