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letra de the jam - sk, the novelist

[intro]

yo, yo, yo, yo, aye

spaceman jones

[chorus alternate]

this the jam right here, aye
you could put it on toast, aye
this the jam right here, aye
you could put it on-

[bridge]

spaceman on production
sk on the mic to give you something
avl legend and i’m only 23
and i’ve got another 23 to go truthfully
musically, i just do what i do
it’s no strategy
they hate it ’cause it’s so effort-free
it’s so casually laid out
your style so played out
i give ’em all pedal until brian kidd hits the fade out
wait now

[verse 1]

wack rappers looking for the sauce
how’re you a boss when your boss got a boss?
how you out-rapping everybody in your town
when you’re only out rapping on one side of your town?
delusional
but you got to feel the vision
you sound like me, so you probably look up to me
and at any given point you stopped looking up to me
i’m so far ahead, i’m no longer in your field of vision
i feel division, there’s levels to this shit
all the stages i’ve rocked, you’re a pebble in this shit
i’m effortless with it, no trail no error
your style so terrible, don’t try to compare ’em
’cause

[chorus]

this the jam right here, aye
you could put it on toast, aye
this the jam right here, aye
-rica, rappers do the most, aye
this the jam right here, aye
you could put it on toast, aye
this the jam right here, aye
you could put it on

[verse 2]

moving on the low, but i’m p-ssionate the same
stayed inside so long, i’m practically a lame
i was told to stop, but i have enough to say
so i’mma carry on like baggage on the plane
fly as whoever is to my right brother
“how the wordplay so strong?” you might wonder
it just works out somehow, it’s no thing
it’s so clean, i’m just trying to build like protein
the champagne gl-ss how i greet ya
then i po’ it (poet) like peter
book a venue off my work
then i fill (feel) it like a nice verse
scr-p 10 tracks, made a harder batch
break dance how i start from scratch
all brag and boast, you’ve gotta pardon that
i see your wave, i’m about to alter that
church
i feel division, there’s levels to this shit
all the stages i’ve rocked, you’re a pebble in this shit
i’m effortless with it, no style, no error
your style so terrible, don’t try to compare ’em
’cause

[chorus]

[bridge]

- sk the novelist

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