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jairo raps - slow down lyrics

evil suit:
this is pretty much what we’re trying to offer you. it’s the best deal possible. trust me when i tell you this. 360 deal, nothing like it in corporate america

jairo raps: is that right?
evil suit: (evil laugh) ahaha.. ha..ha..

pérame, pérame whoa whoa slow it down
pérame, pérame whoa whoa no not that now
i don’t know what it is you think that i need or want from you
if it ain’t the cl!ck will then ro no he can not f-ck wit you!

1st verse:
wait a min y’all listen even when y’all pay attention, man i’m raising up the coma’s
man i’m raising up the coma’s and i put that sh-t on mamas
yeah put that sh-t on mama’s
that i’m going holy moly roly-poly for that gwop moly
raised up in the 90’s so i’m lit up-off the 40’s yeah i’m lit up-off the 40’s
so my foolies gotta hold me like we all taken a photo, but i keep it so frodo. both feet above the floo doe, but i don’t know tho
man i’m so f-ckin awkward. and i hope i’m getting better bang
and i wanna move my mama in a better thang
i don’t f-ck wit all the humans i’m a mutant and immune to what they doin
and my primeos (cousins)
like roro man he keep that sh-t popin like a club full of cholos (gangsters) throwing bolos while they listenin to lobos

evil suit: wow, that was just impeccable, impeccable timing. but listen, 360 deals it’s the best we can do. you might as well, take it now. here’s what we’re offering you. 1.5 up front, but we keep everything, including your soul….
jairo raps: pff.. (disbelief sigh)

2nd verse:
whoa (repeats 6x) aye krock what they put in my sh-t?
i’m feelin real lit up up in away and i’m on my way
hold up no way! standing on a cloud lookin on down
but i can’t yell out cause i’m inside out and i wanna break out like p-b-rty
scuba deep, deep as sleep not enough sheep to sleep on me
for those who peepin and seeking my sh-t. i rip and i bleed through the speaks for it
so for pete’s sake, let pete say what he needs too. yeah i need you, your fake hugs and ya f-ck you’s, yeah i need you!
your fake hugs and ya f-ck you’s, yeah i need you!

evil suit: so listen haha it’s either now or never. so you just gotta sign on the dotted line. in blood.. i mean an ink (evil chuckle) pin.. (coughing) of course an ink pin. so what do you say? now or never..
jairo raps: f-ck you, f-ck you, f-ck you! nah.. i ain’t ever sell my soul naw, i ain’t ever selling out
that’s what i can tell to all america. if you ain’t bmg. i aint f-ckin witcha

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