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letra de xx98 - jadeci

[intro]
light it and get it away
white just makes me safe
lost and then betting all day
look what we did all year
light it and get it away
white just makes me safe
lost and then betting all day
look what we did all year

[chorus]
worst from the whip
look how i handle my drip
might run away in the mix
never come back, never miss
all of you people can kiss, not from the lips
worst from the whip
look how i handle my drip
might run away in the mix
never come back, never miss
all of you people can kiss, not from the lips

[verse 1]
cold like your skin off the meth
jadeci hot as your breathe
hot as your b-tch in the back of civic
who flashing her chest to impress
that is a wave to a flex
turning you rappers to dust
even though that’s not enough
might go the length for the money and b-tches
and shot your -ss down with the snub
jadeci came from the mud
my flows so hot it can burn up a rock
might turn you rappers still walking with sauce
turning your innocence onto a boss
f-ck your opinion, i’m making a bop
making your daughter go doggy a bone
flow make you feel like you p-ssing a stone
come into town and i buckle your bones
all that i had was the mic and a poem
black winded tint does my chrome unintended
black widow coming to take all your children
she on the premises swallowing children
taking more liq with the mouth than a dentist
i need my cut, ain’t no barber could fix it
i need a b-tch who’d be down for a mission
leak out my poison to k!ll all the fishes
you tell my story to scare off a witness

[bridge]
light it and get it away
white just makes me safe
lost and then betting all day
look what we did all year
light it and get it away
white just makes me safe
lost and then betting all day
look what we did all year

[verse 2]
i left my past in the realm
then i come back with a belt
now i be grippin’ the critics
i’m ringing they necks and i’m spitting more bars then a motherf-ckin’ cell (yeah)
that little mama a pepper
skin color looking nutella
that p-ssy cuddled a boy
now i be selfish for woman
who down with the message
livin’ my life of a chemist
mixing my medicine fetish
now i be laying my pain with the rose
that was built for an innocent rhyming lieutenant
heard your band cooking up but moving too grease
heard your band looking at my name on the screen
you don’t wanna know when i’m bustin’ out the lock
you don’t wanna know when i’m coming for your spot
heard your band playing all my snaps in the whip
heard your band trying to make a rap but you miss
you don’t wanna know when i’m mad on a verse
you don’t wanna know what the p-ssion could burn
heard your band cooking up but moving too grease
heard your band looking at my name on the screen
you don’t wanna know when i’m bustin’ out the lock
you don’t wanna know when i’m coming for your spot boy

- jadeci

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