jpegmafia - jihad joe lyrics
[intro]
you think you know me
what, what, what, what, what, uh
[verse 1]
these hoes still in they dj phase, they comin’ up short on peace and cash
i cannot take all these d_ck_riders, my b_tch addicted to hatin’ and kissin’ my ass
you n_ggas know that i’m
crash with the quickness, f_ckin’ up bands
mask got a n_gga like i’m peggy ipkis
i’m went to lipsh_ts, he gave me xans
,
grow up lil n_gga, you not peter pan
talkin’ that sh_t ’cause you know i’m the one with the beats, the money, the drugs and the land
godzilla and kong with the mic in my hand
, i kick in that door, better hit my line, the bombs don’t land (biatch)
[verse 2]
back in new york, back in the fort, i’m back with the band
jump off the porch with the 30 in hand
sue me for libel, i bet you, i’m liable to say it again
when i come around, they be quiet, i leave, they be talkin’ again (why?)
f_ck y’all hoes, i know i ain’t sh_t, i’d rather get banned
if i’m in the club, then i’m grippin’ my 30, i don’t wanna dance
b_tch woke up early to hate, you don’t even do this for your man
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