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cb radio - hey hey hey j.e.t.s. lyrics

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[verse 1]
hey hey hey, cb i’m going in
written on a celly man no did not pick up a pen
its a new age and its all about technology
its a new day man and music’s still a part of me
and it will always be, until the day i die
cuz i’m just doing me, and b-tch im satisfied
but i want more than that, and this is more than rap
its that hip hop sh-t, i’m trynna bring it back
hey yo just read my hat, it says yo i’m chris
where you gonna find a mexi spitting hot as this
got a pound of piff, no i got grams of sour
savoring my weed, i smoke a joint an hour
i’m never out my mind you know my lyrics intact
strong sentence structure, check my syntax
i know you’ve heard of me, prolly seen my parody
got a heart in my chest and a pair of ds

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chilling in the studio, make music where we wanna
drink a couple beers and we smoke some marijuana
hope that you enjoy this, we don’t care if its a hit
cuz we all about the j.e.t.s., just enjoy this sh-t
just enjoy this sh-t, just enjoy this sh-t
yo we all about the j.e.t.s. just enjoy this sh-t
just enjoy this sh-t, just enjoy this sh-t
yo we all about the j.e.t.s. just enjoy this sh-t

[verse 2]
what distracts me more my parents or my appearance
i mean i can’t sh-t when i’m standing in front of mirrors
i know i’m supposed to grow up and go out into the real world
but i just want to be on tv like the real world
super stardom, v8 super starter
lightning strike across your face, ziggy stardust
when i get up on the mic i got to be aggressive
i guess that is just all because i know i spit the best sh-t
and all the rest sh-t, they can’t contest with
flow cool as super soakers get them wet b-tch
and all that tech sh-t, i’m all about it
but you don’t have a clue, so shut your mouth quick
and i’m a shining star and i’m extra bright
chris b crispy, call him sprite
so refreshing yea you know the best thing
since sliced bread, good head such a blessing

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[verse 3]
its ironic get my chronic from my friends little brother
got my love locked down, never see me with another
you know she goes down and she undoes my zip
its like skoal to her, now watch her pack a lip
now that sounds nasty but i remain erect
i get so overlooked and all i want is some respect
i’m like samuel l jackson, not these other guys
and this is all from concentrate, non-pasteurized
its ridiculous, i’m inconspicuous
them haters see me on the street and be like who is this
and i’m still getting started and i will never finish
i made this beat in roughly five minutes
from the 860 to the 802
i’ll be on top of this sh-t by the time im through
minivan drive, taking all these kids to school
shout out to curren$y j.e.t.s. fool

[hook]



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