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jakob x jack the spitter - no sir (intro) lyrics

[verse 1: jack the spitter]
ugh with a nine in your face
make a true sinner pray like every day
i’m f-cking left unscathed, hope my lungs’ll decay
smoking choking hope the locals take control of the bay
n-n-now why they asking all em questions?
i find it funny none of them question my lesson
spoon fed em the blessing, lyric transgressions i mention
f-ck a second take a minute till ya fill all up on seconds
erect but i ain’t showing off
b-tch pull the condom off
put the baggie on the dome in which kissing is not involved
i’m too raw, need f-cking dental
you gotta lotta nerve showing love to any other rapper when
i’m attacking the m-sses, leave em sacked or in caskets
hit em twice down like c-ssius, cash is no longer the caption
now it’s work make it happen, til’ i’m no longer rapping
or acting crabby toward life cuz it never was ever happy ending
no friends, no amendments, stuck in the present
my future doomed and dude the past was p-ssing the seconds
till the death of a legend, ego gone but still present
i’m giving best of the severances to the compet-tions neck, b-tches

[hook:]
and we don’t need it no sir
f-ck it, k!ll em, did ya hear it, no sir
oh lord, got a f-cking charge
k!ll the mic, leave their life with lights in the garage
shut it off b-tch no sir
shut it off b-tch, no sir
shut it off b-tch, shut it off
shut it off b-tch no sir

[verse 2: jakob]
call me samurai so they can champloo
anybody thinking different will get used to the new
i could give a f-ck if you thinking you the news
brew after brew after cig after poon afternoons
i get by cat d-gg-ng cartoons
i heard you f-cking ladies thats the sh-t i presume
i’ll death grip um and rip um
leaking albums like serum forget um
like i became the whole f-cking saying i’m eating
caught your main b-tch on my jaw
the p-ssy so clean so i never needed to pause
i never wanted to cause messes liquor to bras
like you k!lling it bruhhhhhhh (augh)
leave you suckas in aw where my f-cking applause
taken out my camera tell your b-tch i go raw
park it in her like a garage finished off in her mouth
tell me something different hockus pockus mirage
this sh-t you never heard? man this sh-t the word
beats that make you solid leave your t–th on the curve
stomp out your f-cking opinions so offending to them
but they still bumping my music the rap anonymous clan
and they can have the whole sack done sh-ttin for laughs
you’ll be b-tchin bout b-tches until your arm get a cast
what was said is the past i give him minutes for kissing
and i’ll never give the f-ckin d unless there 3 in my vision

- jakob x jack the spitter lyrics

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