letra de clint eastwood (remix) (feat. marvin romero) - j-dot
(intro skit)
quest
you know you got a face beautiful enough to be worth 2000 dollars
ha ha ha
(1st verse)
(j-dot)
yeah, yeah
sold out a show, i’m sociable, and plus i got a couple fans
finishing school before fame really ain’t present in the plans
tell a label “stick it” trynna buy me with advanced
pass the ball to my homie quest, you f-ckers do not stand a chance
yo jay (get ’em quest)
yo jay (get ’em quest)
yo jay (get ’em quest)
(marvin romero)
uh
you never stood a chance
running like the bolt man, i’m an advancеd
fellow, take a hike if i gеt sight
i will strike and leave you bellow, lower than h-llo (h-llo)
play your cello for me, one time, one time
put your hands in the air for me, one time
this a robbery, it’s looking like it’s lunch time
jet line, i fly high, that’s the punchline
heads bobbing with the jello on some turbulence
have you ever heard of this? your nervousness
wordsmith speaking as the words hit, you heard that?
knock knock, knocking on your door, we bringing boom-bap!
on some mf doom, i need a new mask
well often, i’m sleeping on a futton or i’m sleeping on a cloud
hang around, hang around
this a newer chapter, more hits to the beat
shout-out to the procrastinators walking the streets
all the new adapters, bringing up newer heat
on some clint eastwood sh-t, was never a hood kid
was always a good kid
raised in the city where the people with hoods live
(hook)
(j-dot)
you see me ’round the neighborhood like i’m clint eastwood
clint eastwood, like i’m clint eastwood
see me ’round the neighborhood like i’m clint eastwood
clint eastwood, like i’m clint eastwood
(2nd verse)
(j-dot)
next i take down politics
game time i snack on a twix
got no time for class drama, i’ll politely snap on a b-tch
i show no love like u.s. open, and i’m playing like djokovic
that was out of my reach, so the strategy i will switch
girls say that i’m a f-ckboy because of my outfits
but it’s cause of my personality, and that’s cause of the way he thinks
d-mn, now i cannot afford to fumble
more time reality knocked on my door and told me to be humble
but i don’t sweat, no stress, i stand the test of past mistakes
i’m up next, no second guess, to be the best, do what it takes
jay jay on the scene, no time to hit the brakes
and they rate my off tops, they say that i can take the cake, yesss
(hook)
(j-dot)
you see me ’round the neighborhood like i’m clint eastwood
clint eastwood, like i’m clint eastwood
see me ’round the neighborhood like i’m clint eastwood
clint eastwood, like i’m clint eastwood
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