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jamwayne - in the shade lyrics

[verse 1]
strugglin’ to pay the rent
child support for a couple kids
love my kids, i handle biz
and my baby mama gon’ love this sh+t
told the judge i was on drugs
and laughed about it with an evil grin
i told the judge if we the drug
he can rock me up cuz i need a hit
i’m axl rose in this b+tch
sha+na+na+na+na+na+na+na+na number one stunna
on fresh hair with two bows
now i feel like tony montana
got grenade launcher, my ar
a round of hits with a push start
a pound of good straight from the woods
this heavy metal, we stay hard
back in the club and i packin’ the shows
special delivery, get it to go
shiver his d+ck cuz these b+tches and hoes
passin’ out, pushin’ like molly and blow
hold up, i done drink all this
and i can’t go get what i can’t go gеt
you don’t really want to get loud in herе
ask me gettin’ sh+t, hold my bear
got a sock full of screws and i’m swingin’ at you
guess you ain’t got a clue that his screw so loose
got a short fuse bada+bing+bada+boom
start a ring in a room, get your face in the news
so don’t be a fool next time that you do
know that always be a wild mothaf+cka in the room
think ‘fore you act little dude that’s a truth
or it’s lights out like the eclipse of the moon
[chorus 2x]
cool breeze and i’m in the shade
chillin’ on a summer day
smilin’ eyes behind my shades
take a sip to ease the pain
i ain’t tryna overthink
just relax and meditate
kickin’ back and roll a j
mary jane gon’ medicate

[verse 2]
i need a drink and i sippin’, tippin’ on h+lla lean
flippin’ on telescreen
set me, jump out like 3d
mommy to the bank, that’s dp
do what you can, that’s og
more sinnin’ then sane check ig
i’ma winnin’ this thing, you don’t know me
hammer time, cl!ck+clack, bang, now it’s ov
you probably od off molly
she a bad b+tch like one of my colleagues
up at the college she passin’ out h+lla some love
pay her up, probs she do all the above
i’m takin’ shots, numbers are up
huntin’ the racks, gettin’ the bucks
paper was flat now i stackin’ it up
paper was flat now i stackin’ it up
yeah, ’bout to bust nut like cashew, ooh
run the rap game, like pass you, wroom
shorty big ass like kaboose
outlaw train like choo+choo, ah
if you have power, the cape though
i k!ll for the crew, no cape though
still in the queue and i pray for
any enemy cross me gon’ die for it
and i ride slow, enemy creepin’ on me
peepin’, didn’t lose your eye for
if seein’ is believin’ then you ain’t gon’ see me
like a blind man lookin’ through a blindfold
take a hit and free my mind
free my thoughts off overdrive
override them evil voices, them demons get no reply
[chorus 2x]

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