Jean Grae - R.I.P (feat. Styles P & Talib Kweli) | Текст песни

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• Jean Grae
• R.I.P (feat. Styles P & Talib Kweli)

make your movie in hd, bet you ain’t in a saga,
me and my…singer like lady gaga,
i could see through you but as clear as…
i got your teeth with your back at my…
and i don’t give a fuck about a chopper,
meet me …the doctor, our pot filled with big...
..scenes i call oscars for actors,
getting your neck in the back like chiropractors
i’m so nice i could give you a fact backwards,
..keep your kids close, sick when i was nine years old,
ask my kin folks!
our people have been broke, a couple…
that was jail, i’ve been burning the whole team, bitch!
..and jean grae, experts in hip hop still rock,…

chorus:
come on …in your pocket!
be a super star…you’ve got to…
damn i got cream in the black socks, it’s chocolate
stop it, before you say something…
rock, rock, drop it in the block,
rock, rock, drop it in the block,
rock, rock, drop it in the block!

no it’s not, like charlie ..we got a…
in his pocket treat and trick or treating
..i’m a…
i’m for… a freaky genie!
jean is a genie, hideous, .. sweety and i’m a queen,
i’ma a swing open like lamborghini door to, pause to,
my job is to floor you,
block you and ignore you,
pop you like a black whole
i like rock more,
you’re watching me like rock, …
just pop, so i’m just …
..a good thing, i’m glad i put the hammer to it,
my... will handle this!
man, she did it to you!
well, they say…
..worse than, doing…
i’m at my momma’s house
with this little rocket, now jesus!
put my fingers and to stick them in the socket, now!
i rather be dead than wash my shit,
call the gone…filling the dirt, tell them my..
ten buckets, and it’s all your fault,
i’m rotting, shouldn’t have done that, a lot about…
it’s all your fault i’m rotting,
you shouldn’t have done that…

chorus:

what is it, ... you’re trying to lose your life?
...but i’m foolish on the mike.
know the truth, i dispute it, cause i do it how i like!
... from the bike!
nice try, you ain’t fly, you’re lying on the …
..but your local iq,
…don’t work,
even though they’re soaking on your …
if you don’t work, you don’t eat,
you fuck around and get high on the…
try to compete, you’re done beat,
.. before you even started,
everybody knows you’re number four...
..and making no sense!
the way i put these rappers, so ugly, the flow is grotesque,
your blow is ..it’s no context,
you will fall…
what are you a friend or you’re a foe?
white kind of energy you provoke to keep my enemies close?
i got a tendency to smoke and i stay in the mix like… and coke!

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