Letra de JIHAD JOE - JPEGMAFIA

You think you know me

What? What? What? What? What? Uh

Every time I get to stickin' and I come around with that Kimber, I'm wearin' a mask

These hoes still in they DJ phase, they comin' up short on peace and cash

I cannot take all these dick-riders, my bitch addicted to hatin' and kissin' my ass

Yeah, bitch, you know I'm too much of a narcissist, fuck on my reputation for a bag

I can sniff out you proximity bitches, I can't be responsible, I'm not your dad

Up in the mornin', I'm cleanin' my babies, the switch on that bitch, I make sure it don't jam

You niggas know that I'm down with the sickness, crash with the quickness, fuckin' up bands

Mask got a nigga like I'm Peggy Ipkis, I went to Lipschitz, he gave me Xans

Kimber, Keltec, Rockford, Draco, these are a few of my favorite bands

I'm slim and shady but I'm not a Stan

Tracy McGrady, I jam with one hand

Grow up lil' nigga, you not Peter Pan

Talkin' that shit '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

Jihad Joe, I kick in that door, better hit my line, the bombs don't land (Bitch)

Back in New York, back in the fort, I'm back with the band

Jump out the house, 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?)

Fuck y'all hoes, I know I ain't shit, I'd rather get banned

If I'm in the club, then I'm grippin' my .30, I don't wanna dance

Bitch woke up early to hate, you don't even do this for your man

Paying the price for the fame, I'll never be normal again

I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I gotta check myself

I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I don't respect myself

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