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letra de just to get by - jet 2

[verse 1]
just to, just to, just to
just to get by, i figured i’mma rap
til’ further notice when they hoping for an autograph
heart so big, i heart attack
take four trips to the stars and back
my steps are sharp, my walk is tac
flow so addictive, i spit that dime piece and i ain’t talkin’ crack
talk is cheap when walking feet, my target’s like the markets be
y’all get flow late, tardy sweep
penalty, call it back
tell me where the corner’s at
way too short for quarterback
but if i take your fifty cent, you’ll never get a quarter back
p-ssy magnet, charger rap
i spit that camero flow
forty year old virgin, put the p-ssy on a pedestal
never had my head in school
i got too much head for school
hit it ’til she headless and then let her drool
my head is cruel, my verse is wild, i’m versatile
perfect mixture, perfect style
smooth and slap the instrumental, greasy through my purple palms
i can make a muslim girl feel like i’m louis farrakhan
suicidal n-ggie, blow the track up like a pair of bombs
shout out to the muslims though, i am not american
got that french weezy flow, oulez vous ‘cher avec moi
tougher than nigerian planets that you hear me on
shoutout to my ddp, welcome to the terror dome
dred head, boy my hair is long
or at least it’s getting there
and she can rub her fingers through, but this is not a manicure
i am not a mannequin, i’m flyer than the stratosphere
and my flow is like anakin, “luke, i am your father here”
never smoked bud, but i’m wiser than a cart of beer
and i was always naughty toward santa ana-marguerita
never sipped a margarita, drugs were never part of me
i fell in love, but never simp-son, no bart and lisa
charge the visa if you want a part of me, cause awfully
h-llo mona lisa, i would like to bone your features
eating pizza on a beach, cause i don’t give a toilet piece
like flushing sh-t, i spoil the beach, i make her use her noisy features
god if he just stop it, they like it when you got money in pocket
cars, clothes and a meat like a rocket
and i just use my rocket. i get into her electrical socket
with my rocket, wet it up, then i shock it
my flow is out the pocket, my thoughts are out the box and
i’m sylvester stallone, i beat the track up- rocky
i swear they try to knock me
but like mayweather
no matter whether they think i’mma lose, they don’t wanna box me
my size is pretty average, i swear i am not c-cky
but just to get by, i hide behind smiles
it’s just a disguise
but i’m still all that me can be
i can tell you all my weaknesses, you’ll never weaken me
got a lot of love inside, i’ll show you where my heart is at
heart so big, it’ll probably murmur off the cardiac
i’mma give her all my heart, if she don’t want no parts of that
she could say that, she could say that, she could say that
she can say, she can’t say sh-t; fetish for the ladies and the women
and the- and the- i- i- i’mma stick my wooden in her
and a- a- a- at the end of the day, i’mma sh- shi- ti-ti-(gibberish)
and that was called gibberish, i could sacrifice a line
ladies trust my touch, but i don’t have a midas sign
i don’t have a playbook, but i bet that i’mma score
and i’m pretty positive, i don’t have a minus sign, i’mma shine

[bridge]
this morning, i woke up
feeling brand new and i jumped up
feeling my high’s, and my low’s
in my soul, and my goals

[verse 2]
feeling my highs, they feel just like my lows
and i don’t really care, cause they fit just like my clothes
and i spit just like the pros
i should be a program, i should come on late night like conan
i should get jay, not z, but leno
if i am in her dreams, bet she falsetto
and i am so goofy, my crew is just a goof troop
i am still a ken for any harajuku
tu-tu-toot it, b-tch
i can ugg boot a b-tch, but i’m a christian
no mark, never tried the buddha religion
but i’m food for your vision
i’m a dude on a mission
and i’m too calm for violence, but this a full blown collision
i feel that i could accomplish mission impossible
possible mission and his vision is risen in pots of gold
i would never stop the flow even if i caught a cold
in the middle of my flow, in the middle of the flow

[outro]
(gibberish, laughter, throwing headphones)

- jet 2

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