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jack and mert - enter jackman lyrics

[verse 1: jack]
step up steamdust, show yourself
if you won’t p+ssy go confess
jack and mert versus your success (b+tch)
ain’t no comparison (none)
p+ssy b+tches fold when we enter in (entering, yeah)
no competition
yo bars so thin got malnutrition
i feed fans up with a twelve course meal
that’s a two month job ’till we need more reels
with a roach on the wheel swerving turning
hard left on the script for some more earning
hard left on the truck, run a grandma over
wake up from the dream, write ’till we sober
i fantasized, i saw this happen
ain’t goin’ silent likе danmccracken (b+tch)
we drop the album, wе want the action
so f+ck you tinion, enter jackman

[pre+verse 2: jack]
enter mert too, but first the jew though
we didn’t even planet how we put it up to bruno
our expectations in mars might be setting the bar to pluto
death of life, all the other competitors land too low
a studio in the ocean, our notions bring you dread
competitors look at us realize it’s time for bed
we so fresh blood though we glow fuse red
pull a pipe out hit you with it ’till you dead
[verse 2: jack]
so enter jackman, now mert begin
the cucaracha recites “come in”
i leave all jinnermans deep in the bin
and never compensate ’till mert also wins
i might be… the second part to the couple
but with no support on yo back you can’t move a muscle
call it spine and a heart, we intertwine never part
and leave yo ass looking for bodies like dominos and bart that’s…

[verse 3: jack]
d0vydas_boy holy vas boy
luxury cars home studio’s how it was boy
call 511, driving too fast
the georgian flash on me i might need a new cast
show bobo proffesional: it’s what you thought i’ll never be
i know in your head i will always stay a memory
you listen to the radio in linion, hear our melody
promoting all our music, tinion looking like a parody
in a black limo, sh+t is looking so incredible
we on like twenty edibles, rapping ’bout hypotheticals
you got the b+lls to mess with us been rubbing on our t+st+cl+s
now slobber on our d+ck until you feel like you ain’t skeptical

[pre+verse 4: jack]
it ain’t no industry without them fresh blood rappers
i got my bathroom door open it’s fresh blood cr+pper time
maybe gonna cr+p a rhyme, all ours songs are kinda sh+t
but all your songs are outta time and probably out without permit
[verse 4: jack]
you stealing all your beats and money, thinking it was kinda funny
linion would have never trusted you if they ain’t heard it from me
talking bout a ms. jinion calling old b+tches your honey
shouldn’t it be a hivemind you were dealing with before you on me?
only now i realize you just looking for extra cash
never care for justice tryna find another hoe to smash
tinion a b+tch, infact i might go there and have him slashed
don’t know why i called him competition all his music trash

[break: tinion steamdust, xvcameron]
(eating slurping drinking p++p, out my ass and mouth it droop
p++p be tasting kinda fine, this p++p i’m eating is mine) (traphouse productions)
(your mom is my mom, your mom is my mom) (traphouse beats)
(all the sudden feeling bad, this taste like my dead granddad
vomit all over the floor, never eaten p++p before)
(your mom is my mom, your mom…) (working in the morning and i’m feeling like a minion)

[chorus: jack]
f+ck linion
f+ck jinion
f+ck all them b+tches f+ck tinion
fat nose always munching on his poo
if you down with them c+cksuckers f+ck you too (b+tch)

[break: d0v, kazzie, jack]
(breaking news)
tinion found to be a gluttnous motherf+cker (gluttonous motherf+cker)
it’s impossible to explain in words how horrible of a fate him and his disgusting kind deserve (…for any sort of gratification from a lead figure that will never satisfy them…) (f+ck you tinion, f+ck you tinion)
their island and all it’s residents shall face armageddon, all h+ll will break loose upon those creature, for they plague the earth (…he looks like an idiot, he smells like rotten fish, and the moment jack…) (f+ck you tinion, f+ck you tinion)
not one jinion will escape jack and mert’s wrath, your life ends here (f+ck you tinion, f+ck you tinion)
[outro: jack]
45 caliber inside my jacket (yeah)
cucaracha on our side, yeah he back it (yeah)
quantavious, peter griffin and they masked
boutta pull up on your ass, stick your nose inside your crack b+tch (that’s right)
i’ll drown all you jinions inside my d+mn spit (nah nah)
keep your nose down b+tch that’s how you got hit (uh)
tryna tell me that you hard tinion please
start begging “please help”, nah you don’t know mert and jack sh+t

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