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jarjarjr - supple chuck lyrics

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eyes up, sharp turn, vice grips
lump in my throat from the lies
call it heart burn
slice this coke with the bais
’til the scars turn stripes
when the stripes turn barbed it’s a crisis
i’m running from the life i’m sold

couple run in with the women, nothing changed
nothing given in my lane, staying driven
no time to go back and play the blame game
when i’m busy trying to hack the main frame

break in, game over
i plow down the plain clothes in a range rover
and change over to the get away whip
head’ll stay dippеd
no good to hang around like a nettle sting

lеt us sing hip+hop anthems off the roof+top
phantom in the booth
bantam, box like a heavy weight

grant him access, all floors
since he’s got the game in a black dress, all fours
he must’ve came round the back, question all doors
neighbours saying nothing sarge, all yours
let the piggy dust the place down for prints
got the cash lady shaky
cause her alibi, it doesn’t make an ounce of sense:
“i mean, i was only gone for about five minutes and he came in all guns blazing”

ah, she was bound to grass
let him pass in time for him to bounce the fence
caught the last flight to haiti
and they haven’t found him since

nah! touch down, seat back, listening to prince
another slab for the meat rack
couple pounds of mince on me
drop off the grid
hit the ground running
origami: how i flip it
made the front page

chief of police, looking livid
i’m sorry sir, i get it how it’s given
but i need some wheels quick
keep the ball rolling
contact with my man down in haulbowline

said i need some wheels quick
keep the ball rolling
contact with my man down in haulbowline
sh+t, i’m holding weight like the golden gate
stolen plates on the yaris
we take a quick trip down to paris
and scoop a sweet suit
for neat paper
bless my feet with some blue sued moccasins

i’m copping documents
got my pockets rinsed
i’ve been occulant since last week’s street capers

and i meant to catch a fl!ck with your mam
plans fell through
she would have let me stash a brick in the pram

stance goofy, like a street skater
snap a pic for the gram
felt cute, might delete later

meant to catch a fl!ck with your mam
plans fell through
she would have let me stash a brick in the pram

stance goofy, like a street skater
snap a pic for the gram
felt cute, might delete later
need some wheels quick
keep the ball rolling
contact with my man down in haulbowline

sh+t, i’m holding weight like the golden gate
stolen plates on the yaris
we take a quick trip down to paris
and scoop a sweet suit
for neat paper
bless my feet with some blue sued moccasins

i’m copping documents
got my pockets rinsed
i’ve been occulant since last week’s street capers

and i meant to catch a fl!ck with your mam
plans fell through
would have let me stash a brick in the pram

stance goofy, like a street skater
snap a pic for the gram
felt cute, might delete later

meant to catch a fl!ck with your mam
plans fell through
she would have let me stash a brick in the pram

stance goofy, like a street skater
snap a pic for the gram
felt cute, might delete later

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