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letra de supermarket sushi - jerk store

chorus
supermarket sushi, what the f-ck you got to lose?
even though i’m bummy people know i got the juice
supermarket sushi, what the f-ck you got to prove?
i ain’t got no money, people know i got the juice
people known i got the juice
people known i got the juice
supermarket sushi, broke and acting boujee, wtf you got to lose?
people know i got the juice
people known i got the juice
supermarket sushi, broke and actin boujee, wtf you got to prove?

jj demon’s verse:
runnin… runnin, runnin, runnin…
when it gets chilly you won’t see me choppin onions
if i set foot in philly they will throw me back in the dungeon
when i was a teenager i stayed with the burner like robert bunsen
i will pick apart your clothes, i will pick apart your kicks
i will pick apart your flows, i’m a quisinart at this
look at the way that i fl!ck it, i’m a wizard with the wrist
i’m like rza with the razor, isn’t it amazing, glitter like a b-tch
i got the juice, the sauce, the jelly, the syrup, the serum
i got the gravy
the lemon meringue and you shouldn’t get near him
i got the latest of fits, all my fashion is bought off of clearance
while you report to police
about you girlfriend and her disappearance
now i don’t got a lot of cheese
and i don’t got alot of bread
but i got a little lettuce so let us forget about it for a sec
despite the fact, i’m getting better and better instead of looking like i’m less
my writing pattern’s on a level you’ll never ascend to
so rub it on your f-ckin chest (-ssh0l-)

dapl’s verse:
fidget spinner spinning for six minutes
i’m giving it another 6 minutes…
i’m disinterested at that point
ba ba, get back boy
all the way from the back of the food stamp line
you get smacked boy
eating chicken patties out the freezer
no meat in em more like a cardboard out of a car door
but it’s cheap livin’
dab in the sauce the sauce gravy teriyaki and guacamole
but like um
forget it
i’m broke as f-ck but i got the juice
the juice; propane
i got oj just like i’m forensics
forget it
searching for yellow tags cuz were doin’ bad
but bad depends on how look at it
and it looks like we’re doing bad
the state of affairs that the worlds in
the hate in the stares from the pulpit
the gain of a man who’s a culprit
feeling like you’re put on the earth as a burden for the upper cl-ss
like you’re f-cking dirt kids
made with no purpose
elect a clown, get a circus
elect a clown, get a circus
elect a clown, get a circus
elect a clown, get a circus

- jerk store

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