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letra de snak3 jazz - oj mountain & damag3

[chorus: oj mountain]
everybody knows that i be all up in your face
and when i’m all up in your face, i’m in the right place
everybody knows that i be all in your face
in the right place

[verse 1: oj mountain & brown_buddha]
old’s friend gone in a sudden flash
nothing survives and lasts
traditions in a cast, couldn’t see eye-to-eye like a pirate’s patch
cut off toxicity like limbs, let the opressity begin
steppin’ on mescal, don’t let yourself be heiled by a couple brethren
send me a lake and it’s straight to spam (yeah!)
what i’m sayin’ is “d-mn”, give me a story to relate to
not necessarily my favourite band
talkin’ in the way you talk like yo’ t–th yellow as a lakers fan
get me pen, invite me out and i’m gonna have a different plan
late to the time and place, f-ck whatever we had arranged
race, impact awaits, blake right in your face
i’m horizontal, i’m laid back, spent life alone in a haystack
i’m in a permenant phase that allows me to shape-shift and make jazz

[pre-chorus: oj mountain]
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
[chorus: oj mountain & damag3]
everybody knows that i be all up in your face
and when i’m all up in your face, i’m in the right place
everybody knows that i be all in your face
and when i’m all up in your face, i’m in the right place
everybody knows that i be all in your face (hold up, hold up)
(it’s damag3)
in the right place (hold up)

[verse 2: damag3 & brown_buddha]
you thought i was slitherin’?
snakes in the grass and they all look like these middlemen
i ain’t down for shakin’ hands and takin’ investments
i ain’t wearin’ a vest, i’m playin’ it close to the chest
it’s only for my fans, i’m lookin’ like titties, man
count up all these f-ckin’ bands, doubters on the outskirts like some pounder on some nachos, d-mn
like a fossil, i gotta followin’
i got posses, i don’t got problems
just potential b-lls in the cloud, i don’t got a pencil
no free time, that sh-t is expensive (oh sh-t, hold on)

[verse 3: brown_buddha]
ayy
these men gon’ sail this slippery (slippery)
you slip like ren’s this shifty (this shifty)
sick of [?] this band, up to damag3
f-ck it, that’s way too risky
sh-t get real under six feet
feel a bit tipsy, fake make deal or miss me
meditate real gon’ lift me up
sick of these snakes, i made it clear i payed the fee
i played the field it’s playin’ me, same reason i blame treason for the way i be
like leakin’ through leaves, i season the breeze
cut the grass for peace, peace of mind to seek a night to seek life in new peace
i fly with my eyelids closed, tricky on islands though
you gettin’ light exposed, i hear the sirens go
(i hear the sirens go)
[pre-chorus: oj mountain]
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

[chorus: oj mountain]
everybody knows that i be all up in your face
and when i’m all up in your face, i’m in the right place
everybody knows that i be all in your face
and when i’m all up in your face, i’m in the right place
everybody knows that i be all in your face
in the right place

- oj mountain damag3

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