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letra de quiet the way - jaga

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[jaga – verse 1]
quiet the way that i go
i tip toe as i’m toeing the line of logic
need to add a little bit of this glow to my grind
feeling chronic in the zone like i’m slowing the time-
paused it
open the faucet on flows that i find

dope in my pocket, dope in my mind
here’s to hoping that i unlock it
i’m scoping the signs, i just got
sniper sights in my sockets
i’m oh so divine, most of the time
lately i’m off it
they profitizing the profits
put politics in the coffers, a sign of the times

let me trade my bed for a coffin then
the light in the tunnel, blinking on and then off again
sorry to my esophagus, smoking until i cough up a lung
i keep my target where your locket is hung

drop it and run
bullets fly off the top of the tongue
birds of an icarus feather gonna flock to the sun
i’m confident my c-ck is so opulent
i could populate whole continents
yet only copulate once

[jaga – hook]
while you’re sleeping, i go creeping
i don’t make a peep, it’s like i got the forest floor under my feet
move in silence, proven righteous
i don’t need your views, i done made a lot of wrong
i got nothing to lose

[jaga – verse 2]
quiet the way that i go
like i was walking on forest floor early morning
when dew is forming. it’s way before 7 o’ clock
that’s when i plot my future appointments
with destiny, fate, the rest of them
i ain’t flexing i just wanted heaven to watch

look what your boy been doing
avoiding influence from those who want to destroy me
like we were so many crabs in the pot
too many figs on the tree, gotta decide what you want
you gotta pick one before they fall on the ground and they rot

they want a pound of my flesh
oh yes i sense the aggression on them
they got a lot to say but only press me anonymous
i guess it’s just a special way to homages
to the great one you came from, i’m who your father is
but don’t act like it’s so preposterous
when you’re all up on my d-ck like my pocket is
let me drop this sh-t

quiet the way that i go
i don’t need the whistles and the bells
when i’m on my sh-t man i can tell
i don’t need your validation or your admiration
by my calculation i’mma be just fine all by myself

imma get it to the destination, push it down to metal
whether love or love me not like i was pulling on a petal
imma keep it on point like i’m standing on stillettos
baby i’m a real boy, i don’t answer to giepetto

better mind your voice better watch your speech
y’all think sh-t sweet like a mott’s juice drink
oy vey yo soy just the mot juste king
oy vey yo soy just the mot juste king

[james franken – verse 3]
i don’t have something to prove
could tell you walk in my shoes
but i don’t go outside a lot when i get caught in these moods

jaga already told you sh-t isn’t sweet
but this ain’t that kind of juice
and since he got it
i pull up and now i’m off of it too

caution and callin it talkin up while they
(move quietly)
they often get caught up and lost if
(they don’t move quietly)
i don’t have to explain, half of the thing
no matter what the facts will remain

and no matter what you choose to believe
you gon’ have them people who disagree
you can alleviate the stress if you express it
instead it can cause depression
the pressure is pressing, i just press record and accept it

used to never tell anyone so my head had been swelling
something that felt like compression causing confusion and tension
so now i’m k!lling sh-t until they prove i’m guilty, aye
this sh-t for me so f-ck if you can feel me

i keep it low key like a note on the left
normally let the beat breathe now it’s holding its breath
and if you’re hating then you probably just don’t understand
i could care less that all the stuff i said went over your head because

[jaga – hook]
while you’re sleeping, i go creeping
i don’t make a peep, it’s like i got the forest floor under my feet
move in silence, proven righteous
i don’t need your views, i done made a lot of wrong
i got nothing to lose

[jaga – outro]
i got nothing to lose
so quiet the way that i go
the way that i choose
so why’s this the way that i go
i’m afraid i may never know

- jaga

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