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letra de jacob's dead! - big island

[verse 1]
soon we’ll be singing the same tune
you ever seen jacob or j-mixa in the same room?
hey you, pay per view, nah pay per listen
famous -something- s;ave their recognition for relate emission
turned up to the game as a late addition, musician, split it like nuclear fission
my visions clearer, decisions in the rear mirror
tales told sad enough to surely bring a tear to her eye ball
live life carefuller and smile more
time to climb the high wall, the number to describe all
27, the best ones get sent to heaven
begging to the reverend to bring him back this second
sorry to burst your bubble, like an appendix
they’re never coming back again whether its joplin or hendrix
never to write songs again, dropping them pen tricks
on stage eccentrics, no matter what your friend thinks

[verse 2]
ok, first thing in my will; get a beetroot from my room and roll it down a hill
(the h-ll does that mean)
aka, keep my beets rolling, ten songs per album and they’re all hits like bowling
laptop pass-code, 3238, export all my files and release a few beat-tapes
sit back and observe the uproar, while authorities push and shove to kick down the front door
second thing don’t touch my savings soon they’ll all be raving ’bout my copyright engravings
if i want to keep my loyalty to my subscriber base
i’ll have to pay the royalties to stay among the cyber sp-ce
just sign on the dotted line otherwise my songs would be great out on the spotify
last but not least, whenever mcz is rapping live take my picture with him so my stage presence is still alive
yeah man, it’s grim like the reaper
[more to come]

- big island

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