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j-r3mi - air force 1s lyrics

[intro: j+r3mi and half note]
ah sh+t, you f+cking snapped on this one!
(aye, half note, where you at, bro?)
i’m ’bout to k!ll this sh+t
you ain’t ready

[verse 1: j+r3mi]
got a bad b+tch, and we’re gettin’ faded
pull out the laces, air force 1s
kick off my shoes when she flips her tongue
gettin’ head on a bunk bed, i’m so sprung
i call it high top, hers low cut
her bust hangin’ out like a victim’s guts
we’re f+ckin’ filthy, let’s clean up
first i gotta get mine, let me cum

[chorus: j+r3mi]
my air force 1s
man, they crisp as f+ck
i got that white strap on it
and my pistol tucked +c+ck+
if you try to cop them, you gonna get shot up +bang, bang, bang+
b+b+b+back the f+ck up before you scuff mine, punk

[verse 2: j+r3mi]
i am a pilot, and i be fly in
the skies just like when +swoosh+
i’m droppin’ bombs from a plane up high
this a dog fight, b+tch, and i got that bite
what i lack in size, i make up with might
you can knock me down, but i’ll get up fine
when i’m on mics, they tend to ignite
it must just be my fuel line
i am going mach 5
too quick, i’m a nuisance
got the booth lit
truth spit
droppin’ deuces on these “cool” kids
tried to bite my style, got they tooth chipped
motherf+ckers soft as f+ck like cool whip
who quit? you did
got the beat on blast, half note just boosted
boom bap rap is back
no more f+ckin’ wack
sh+t, if you bring that
you will get back+hand smacked
by both of my palms with money stacks
i’ll blast you to the past
in fact, let’s flashback to the time krs+one attacked
don’t skip class, philosophy raps
[chorus: j+r3mi]
my air force 1s
man, they crisp as f+ck
i got that white strap on it
and my pistol tucked +c+ck+
if you try to cop them, you gonna get shot up +bang, bang, bang+
b+b+b+back the f+ck up before you scuff mine, punk

[verse 3: j+r3mi]
i’m an airbender, forceful offender
one+time cash spender
i’ll lend my hand to the dark empire
you my son if you rep jedi
the sith are sick as f+ck
when the lightning strike, it’s best to duck
i’m an avatar of darkness
death incarnate
rip apart this
f+ckin’ harmless b+tch who starts sh+t
leave him armless
sh+t on marcus
p+ss on carcass, leave it tarnished
say i’m heartless, lack catharsis
claim i suck, i’ll win regardless
i’m a martian
earth’s my target, b+tch
kick up dust, the dirt is mine
spit fire on a verse from the very first line
drip drop when i rip shop
this is tip+top hip+hop sh+t
don’t trip on your flip+flops or
slip on p+ss with timbs on
(nah)
call me aang ’cause i do my thang
i do not hang with cocaine slangers
i make bangers, kurt cobain
i am j ’cause that’s the name
with the r3, am insane
i’m off the chain just like great danes
you think i’m playin’, david blaine
acid rain is what i spray
live and direct from the brain
wack’s exactly what i ain’t
[chorus: j+r3mi]
my air force 1s
man, they crisp as f+ck
i got that white strap on it
and my pistol tucked +c+ck+
if you try to cop them, you gonna get shot up +bang, bang, bang+
b+b+b+back the f+ck up before you scuff mine, punk

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