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j.a.s. (just a star) - hell or heaven كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

life fast forwarding to a h-ll or heaven x 2

[verse 1: bo malone]

(yeah)
couple people try to make a n-gg- really understand
partying every night, i don’t really need a f-cking plan
wanna ball so hard, make a living right inside j-pan
loving you once was the reason why it didn’t last
had an honest convo with this mama, she was pretty
asked about her life and she told me come this evening
even though our hearts are in two separate cities
always see the sun, right beside the shallow ceiling
sipping on ice and whiskey
trigger finger feeling frisky
swagger becoming so risky
cup in my hand i’m so tipsy
my lyrics are so optimistic
we are not one in the same b-tch
taking your side on a main trip
different day but the same sh-ts
every day they be casting spells
if i had to choose, i would be in h-ll
play my songs for the clientele
when they look at me i just fear their health
making sure that you take the l
oh man, ima wish you well
d-mn fam, i can really tell
one verse making n-gg-s proud
past tense, man i thought you fell
living my dreams that i won’t sell
training day with the dumbbells
prepping up for the loud yells
fan base, be more than several
diamond bling’s, with the golden medal
seeing clear but you with the devil
what path you choosing n-gg-, h-ll or heaven?

[chorus]

life fast forwarding to a h-ll or heaven x 2
is this h-ll or heaven? x2

[verse 2: sy’defect]

ask me now what they used to say
they said the boy would never get to win
they said the boy would be a hooligan
and now the boy’s bringing h-ll to them
reached down and found gold within
the same place they said would be full of sin
now the mockeries turn to fantasies
spots of heaven every place i’ve been
set changes on my own life
told stories just to change lives
ran miles just to chase mics
and now the mic stands get the mood right
go against me and it’s suicide
tired of dealing with you shady guys
tried to make all of our gr-sses greener, but you n-gg-s acted like parasites
oh my goodness, look at what the youth is doing
all that knowledge they be spilling
i guess hip-hop is still breathing
and depression is all on my mind
i thought i was one of a kind
but reality kicked in and gave me a reason to get all of my motives aligned
now tell ‘em the monsters alive
now tell ‘em the king has arrived
please ‘em that they gotta listen, ‘cause i got some poetry written by gods
this that go to church and feel hope
this got pastor saying it’s dope
this that mom i’m sorry but i had to do it, ‘cause i wanna run the whole globe
they say sy’d bless ‘em some more
you’ve been through h-ll and it shows
now give ‘em heaven on earth dawg
i swear your soul will be gold
all them drugs you did ain’t sh-t
n-body’s perfect, you’re a kid
momma told you, you gon’ get it, now you got it, such a bliss
melanin within your skin
angelic thoughts within your brain
heavens calling, answer to it n-gg-, you gon’ let your light shine bright

[chorus]

[verse 3: aj lyrics]

i’ve been over working
now my music playing
heard the news is spreading
and my life is changing
after paper chasing
now i’m getting’ blessings
while i’m giving lessons
hoes are busy flirting
twerking and dirty dancing
n-gg-rs hating instead of taking lessons
busy stressing, asking stupid questions
second guessing
while you overtake
i’m not storytelling
even if i was, it got a happy ending
take a look at my lifestyle changed out
there ain’t handouts
got your favorite rappers all freaked out
i just came to the game and i’m bright like the moon and the b-tches are scared
i’m running the streets and i’m k!lling the beat while you stuck in your lane
the wannabes making you a shadow of fame, get that to your brain
i’m feeling the beat while you feeling the heat and you going insane
if seeing is believing, you gotta admit it
i’m in it to win it
you fellows don’t see it
so shut up and listen ‘cause i ain’t gon’ repeat it
i’m the beast, i’m the freak, i’m the a in the crew
sneezing n-gg-s busy catching the flue
caught them sleeping wish they had a clue
kudala ngiphanda like my name is desiigner
‘cause i got the b-lls and the zeal and desire
you fellows are hating and tryna conspire
ngeke nilunge i’m so strong like a tower
just like the guptas controlling the power and i’m firing the shots while you fumble misfire
boom, boom, boom, boom, now you wanna seize fire
love it or hate it, believe it or not
i’m just like messiah
i’m saving your fans from the sh-t that you making
taking over your thrown and the crown that you claiming
n-gg-s be like “i’m the king in this game”
you short-sited, deluded or blinded by fame
check your time, this heaven or h-ll
well i’m kicking your monkey -ss back to your cave, and i’m sticking my name
which street are you from and what pain do you know
you were well fed and well raised, you got education so give us real music, stop acting like hoes
just like lamar i’m tryna murder u all
ain’t my caliber, you n-gg-s are fraud
i’m the excalibur, the magic sword

[refrain]

life fast forwarding to a h-ll or heaven
is this…

[verse 4: j.a.s]

i’m in h-ll, walking through flames
societies asylum labeling names
placing pictures in obscure frames.
sir. dame. royalty
f-ck this monarchy
hypocrisy
tryna push this poetry
in this insanity
devilish mind. your h-ll’s below you, mine’s inside of me.
acc-mulating money and power, desires causing an intellectual apocalypse.
flow animated, zootropolis
can’t stop this sh-t.
f-ck this conscious sh-t
where the b-tches at?
got my mac on, took a bite of this apple, adam and eve/a mendez
f-ck a fake friend. f-ck the pretenders
i’m the last air bender
watch this flow blow your mind
f-ck it!
sippin’ on jameson or that label sh-t son
you say (usain) bolt, i say run, saw a shooting star and wished i was one
haha, these f-ckers thought i was dumb
this that heavenly flow, on some lyrical h-ll
ain’t on your level, i keep it one tenth of a bell
like a young gohan to your cell
hit you with that kamehameha straight from h-ll
got hamilton on speed dial
increasing these digits, no redial
i be (bee) high, bazinga! (buzz-zinger)
take a pic of this middle finger
got you caught (court) up, lyrically subpoenaed
suck my p-n-s, i mean this
i am einstein with a lil bit of jesus
praise the lord, i’m blessed with these sneezes
hallelujah, i hope this beat gives you seizures
nah i’m playing, sh-t’s so -rg-smic it gon’ leave a fetus
b-tches want these features
physical and metaphorically
i got these metaphors like wayne before the carter 3
just a star, that’s me
2 pac with a lil bit of shady
mixed with 3 stacks and some b.i.g
haha nah just playing man, well maybe

[outro]

life fast forwarding to h-ll

- j a s just a star

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