Jerome (Feat. Joey Bada$$)

[00:00.49] Get on your feet and testify
[00:02.23] Lift your voice up to the sky
[00:04.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
[00:08.65] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
[00:11.32] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
[00:14.91] Put your motherfuckin' hands in the air
[00:18.52] Or you gon' need a halo, I'm a mothafuckin' slayer
[00:22.19] This ain't no game, I'm not no player
[00:23.97] Nigga tryna find his way and then he bringing pain
[00:28.55] You better know we major
[00:29.44] I'm on this water heavy, what's a little gold and a pager
[00:32.11] Wrestle with these words a young Mick Foley
[00:34.85] All I see is AC Slater
[00:36.60] These niggas jaded, 'bout to set it off, I feel like Jada
[00:40.28] Still on the block it feel like Jenga how it tumble down
[00:43.86] Hands shaking like a Rumble pack, are we humble now?
[00:46.58] Buzzing, how we bumble now?
[00:48.34] Leaving niggas puzzled, do the right thing and they buggin' out
[00:51.18] Know the free don't stop for nothing
[00:52.92] Tell 'em niggas stop the frontin'
[00:53.85] Roll in front, so if you ever see teardrop
[00:55.66] You better know we choppin' onions
[00:58.31] I'm spitting yellow bricks, we rarely stop for munchkins
[01:00.15] That's why I do not fuck with customs
[01:01.95] I'm unaccustomed to these costumes
[01:04.63] Know that if you cross the free it just might cost you
[01:06.49] I'm not a doctor or Kevin Costner
[01:09.25] The way I'm dancing with these wolves, I pray I never lost a step
[01:12.89] I keep it steppin' nigga that's a bet
[01:14.62] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
[01:20.94] Relax and take notes, relax and take notes, notes, notes, notes
[01:26.38] Put your motherfuckin' hands in the air
[01:30.85] And wave them like you just don't care
[01:33.53] I'm just showin' love to my mothafuckin' people
[01:36.23] You can tell your mans we ain't going no where
[01:38.98] Now keep your hands in the motherfuckin' air
[01:42.65] And wave them like you just don't care
[01:45.35] I'm just showin' love to my mothafuckin' people
[01:48.07] You can tell your mans we ain't going no where
[01:51.62] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
[01:56.11] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
[01:58.81] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
[02:00.64] Jerome in the mothafuckin' house now
[02:06.16] Leather loafer steppin', niggas better watch they mouth now
[02:08.82] Leaving loaded lessons, pray for blessings when the doubts 'round
[02:11.52] Thousand Island stretchin', I ain't stressin' no salad
[02:16.03] I'm in this water where the sharks be
[02:16.91] Coming for the same place your thoughts be
[02:18.77] Artsy, dirty mouth, I never do the flossing
[02:21.42] Hardly, stuntin' on the niggas that's frontin'
[02:24.13] I know they do not want it, I run over niggas that's punnin'
[02:26.84] No I ain't tryna kick it, I'm cookin' no bun in the oven
[02:29.58] I need it on the stove, push it to the people off a cottage grove
[02:33.16] Pot of gold, flooded more than Hollygrove
[02:35.99] Mothafuckin' Hollywood, never take a holiday
[02:38.64] I'm spotting foes everywhere, know that I get very rare
[02:42.29] Faced the God, what's up Based God?
[02:44.97] I'm pacing hot, tracing opps
[02:45.88] Know your enemy, patrol your energy
[02:47.68] Don't slip with niggas that pretend to be
[02:51.20] Only kin of me can call me blood
[02:53.03] Even a friendly can see the love
[02:54.87] We do it for the free and keep it up
[02:56.66] Tell your niggas they can keep the hate
[02:59.36] Tell my friends I appreciate, the value never depreciate
[03:02.91] This for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
[03:07.44] We gettin' high 'til we bug the fuck out
[03:10.22] It's been a minute, I've been chillin' on the pile right, right
[03:14.77] And to my crooks from Chi-town all the way to Flatbush
[03:20.11] We get wild if you give us that look
[03:22.85] Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right, right
[03:26.48] Put your fucking hands up in the air
[03:30.13] Or you gon' have to lay low when I motherfucking spray you
[03:33.79] This ain't no game like Sega, don't be a hero
[03:36.45] I'm with my good fellas and we 'bout to Rob Dinero
[03:40.96] Give me the pesos, give me the Euros, give me the dollars
[03:41.81] Give me the say so if these niggas want the drama
[03:45.48] If I call my partners up, body bags is popping up
[03:48.17] Keep popping shit, we pop the trunk, make you niggas popular
[03:51.89] Hit him between his oculars, what the fuck is popping, cuz?
[03:54.51] Super Saiyan like I opened forty-seven chakras up
[03:58.10] Pussy hoes we knocking up, these flows keep stocking up
[03:59.92] As long as I'm rhyming I'm Ben Wallace on your wallets, uh
[04:03.69] My true shottas go blocka, blocka
[04:06.36] Soul shocking with the fire, probably light your block up
[04:09.92] Stop your blood clot crying, the pussy boy there dying
[04:11.73] It's a cold, cold world
[04:14.45] I think these niggas need the iron like "blaow"
[04:16.21] How you like me now?
[04:18.91] It's the motherfucking Brooklyn king of them now
[04:20.74] Niggas jocking my style, I been all on the road
[04:23.40] I been checking out the shows, I been fucking your hoes, like blap
[04:27.94] How you like me now?
[04:30.72] It's the motherfucking Brooklyn king of them now
[04:33.47] Niggas biting my style, I been all on the road
[04:36.11] I been checking out the shows, I been fucking your hoes
[04:39.73] This for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
[04:44.23] We gettin' high 'til we bug the fuck out
[04:46.93] It's been a minute, I've been chillin' on the pile right, right
[04:50.51] And to my crooks from Chi-town all the way to Flatbush
[04:56.04] We get wild if you give us that look
[04:58.79] Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right, right
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