lirik lagu jet 2 – papa porridge
[verse 1]
said thoughts sicker, pour liquor for them poor n-gg-s
kill the game and clean up the remains like a ch-r-
isn’t it a shame? we are not the same, you got more
and i still get in your girl organ (oregon), portland
i’m a sports man when it comes to that recording
won’t stop ’til all my records feed us no abortion
n-gg- i ain’t in the zone, i’m the official with the
whistle
my thoughts bomb, n-gg- i’m a missle with the pencil,
columbine
never end my sentence with a menstrual, period
just chase after the money then i let them hoes fall in
line
need a sign? n-gg- you could follow mine
i be on the tracks feeling like i could turn water wine
feel me, n-gg- teaching on the track, young coach james
and tilly n-gg-
beating on the track like a bat, i’m a billy club
never listen to b-tches, they lyin’ n-gg- silly cubs
got a team of n-gg-s that’s ready to make the millions
hotter than an oven, i’m baking a cake you idiot
put my ego down for no one, n-gg- philly up
charger with these dodger lines, n-gg- i’m mike vick’n
ya
go behind bars for my dogs, i ain’t snitchin’ son!
educated brother, i could switch it if i wanted
i be pacing my success, i could get it when i want it
i be racing with the best, i’m out this world i’m in
the orbit
i be droppin’ hot bars, yeah i be burning up them
wardens
now i’m tryin’ to go green, no redenbacher, orville it
feels like i’m a great white racing with them tortoises
i’m moving through the water like a porpoise on purpose
i go harder than adrenaline, cortisone vortex
me and music a perfect harmony like a quartet
them other n-gg-s crash bandicoot, neo cortex
bench-warmer just waiting to start at this sport
sitting back while i’m watchin’ in the cut, neosporin
i’m sharp to the tee with my good thoughts normallly
and i am like la brea, we don’t cross n-gg-, normandie
ridin’ like danica patrick, my drive is jeff gordon
sweet
vroom vrooom vroom, bugatti engine horses b-tch!
can’t wait ’til i cop one, bad b-tch ridin’ shot-gun
make her call me baby, i’m a toddler, born again
now far from the loser, i’m living like i was born to
win
my process is deeper than that underwater coralline
rap name’s the last four letters of my last name
surgeon ihejeto, n-gg- nigerian origin
original weirdo with a lethal flow
flooded to my neck while i’m spittin’ like i’m
underwater snorkeling
and wrekless’ full of grinders tryin’ to see checks
with commas
and bring the west back, kanye; so gorgeous
word to all my n-gg-s that do this, don’t ever stop
you could get hot overnight like a pot, papa porridge
b-tch
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