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letra de the way i roll - the jokerr

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[intro]

[verse 1: the jokerr]
i get b-tt naked cliff dive in the grand canyon the only problem is the absence of water where i’m landing and i’m p-ssed because i break my legs every time i try and get yelled at by the same air vac helicopter pilot
blah blah blah [?] more blah blah wasting tax dollars or something just be happy you got to give your helicopter a tour i’m an obsessive compulsive cliff jumping entrepreneur you guys are just made because you can’t write like me produce the sickest lyrics any condenser mic might see so when i grab this dynamic i’m never rocking it wrong my lyrics stand in line and audition for spots in my songs, now i’m out to embarr-ss a bizz but n0body knows who this jokerr character is and i’m the only one who knows he’s me it’s pretty sad i got an autographed collection of my own cd’s

[hook: the jokerr]
but still i, i gotta’ stop i gotta’ think i gotta’ make it through i gotta’ rip on everything i do it’s like i can never finish until it’s right until i pay the due i gotta’ make sure everything is true and it’s a complete addiction i’m addicted and i love it so it’s like this is the only way to go and i can’t even add lib dirty and settle for stuff no i can’t help it that’s just the way that i roll

[verse 2: the jokerr]
when i was twelve years old i couldn’t wait to be signed i was like atlantic? or interscope? i couldn’t make up my mind, i wanted to be down with dr dre him and his folks when back when rims used to be team with spinners and spokes and it was all day writing rhymes to a beat to try and spit with, begging my grandparents for cheese for me to buy equipment someone told me to be myself but it’s hard to convince you when you rap about 40’s, female dogs and garden utensils and after gangster rap smacked me in the back of the dome i wanted to be a thug so i started rapping like bone then i just flew out to cleavland [?] but i never antic-p-ted that i’ll be all alone so i gave it up quick and went back home, i came back mentally scarred ashamed and rudely embarr-ssed and uncomfortable like watching r rated movies with parents now i was insecure, (whack) broke and truthfully lonely ’til this voice in the corn field spoke to me and told me

[hook: the jokerr]
but still i, i gotta’ stop i gotta’ think i gotta’ make it through i gotta’ rip on everything i do it’s like i can never finish until it’s right until i pay the due i gotta’ make sure everything is true and it’s a complete addiction i’m addicted and i love it so it’s like this is the only way to go and i can’t even add lib dirty and settle for stuff no i can’t help it that’s just the way that i roll

[talking]

[verse 3: the jokerr]
at sixteen i made me a decision (what’s that?) to establish myself as the illest mc in existence i started battling (who?) death kids my sign language was perfect i battle basking robins with 31 battle verses, yo security tackled me down and pointed to a giant sign hanging saying no battling allowed at the police station i tried to take it up with the chief i got tasered, maced and handcuffed and punched in the t–th the sergeant said i needed to clean all my adlibs up so i added more libs like lib lib lib lib lib what? like what you know about rapping homie? i got a nice flow his badge said sergeant m mathers, i was like oh so after my arrest for possession of aggravated punch lines i tried to rent corners and sell prefabricated bum signs it sucked and i tried really hard to start it but it didn’t work kind of like all of my target market

did you say prefabricated bum signs?
yeah i did actually
you know what, you’re an idiot
it was still funny though

[verse 4: the jokerr]
i was still stuck watching my sk!ll wasting away but then it came to me a sudden realisation that day (what was that?) every time i grab the microphone and step in the booth i’m a reflection more than myself i’m repping the truth it took me 19 years to finally accept that i’m destined to show these people they don’t have to settle for less than perfection so when i spit a verse and expect to be compensated i’m lyrically, morally, ethically obligated i

[hook: the jokerr x2]
i gotta’ stop i gotta’ think i gotta’ make it through i gotta’ rip on everything i do it’s like i can never finish until it’s right until i pay the due, i gotta’ make sure everything is true and it’s a complete addiction i’m addicted and i love it so, it’s like this is the only way to go and i can’t even add lib dirty and settle for stuff no i can’t help it that’s just the way that i roll

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