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jaga - since '93 كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
i got blood in my inkwell
let me paint a portrait of the
hottest rotten apple to drop out of the orchard, i
fell far from the tree for metamorphosis
when i roll through see my grad cl-ss on porches with

torches in hand
feels like it’s extortion, y’all are
forcing my hand
a true display of force im not
endorsing violence
but of course with just a fraction or a portion
of my force i am

ahead of them by a mile, i skipped a wrinkle in sp-ce
evidence of a smile imprinted on god’s face
i surp-ssed all my idols when i was in 5th grade
i’m recreating what midas would write in my mixtape

yeah i’m materializing horizons i dictate
i fixate my vision at the edge of the landscape
i can’t wait. let me ill-strate it like kincaid
i been great. life’s a f-cking waltz like it’s 6/8
wait

sample game incredible
chops so tasty they edible, d-mn
i put the beat on the alter slaughter the animal
chopping up my compet-tors
cooking them i’m a cannibal
cannot handle my mandibles

[hook]
i been sucker free since ’93
lost a lot of friends i wasn’t trying to keep
i been sucker free since ’93
lost a lot of friends i did not have time to keep
i been sucker free since ’93
lost a lot of friends i couldn’t afford to keep
i been sucker free since ’93
lost a lot of friends i did not have time to weep

[verse 2]
i been sucker free since ’93
and now i get the suck for free
ain’t that some kind of irony
man i been all about the action i imply the i-n-g
all this energy inside of me is still surprising me
i mean like

i been sucker free since ’93
and i’mma be that way until it’s time to leave
when i sleep, i don’t toss and turn
i don’t grind my t–th, i just rest in peace
’cause it’s just some suckers after me, how sweet

yeah i’m living
but i’m in this f-cked up position
my friends are my compet-tion
but i’ll drop them at any minute
get it popping in a f-cking instant
want to live and let live but the business
make you stick your friend give him st-tches
what a sickening disposition

listen, what kind of sh-t have you been through
that put you in that position?
i know i only got daggers for backstabbers, snitches
thieves, f-cking predators, lying b-tches, and me
when i get too big for britches, b-tch it’s jaga

- jaga

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