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jetlagg - festival lyrics

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intro :
take it back home
take it back home

verse 1:
grew up with dragon slippers and unlimited ammunition
runnin’ with the askals, ballin with no court?
it’s tradition
i’m crossin-over hiphop
a casanova when i land
the puppet master with the hands
swing left! dodge right! ali in his prime
but when pac got a fight we all stop the crimes
the filipino pride, let’s get ready to rumble
seven guys going through my uncle
couldn’t make him fall
protecting fam food, just to feed till dawn
papa made shoes, just to dream it all
had to close my eyes shut just to see tomorrow
had to ride this rusty bike, f-ck the fancy cars!
ayy!

chorus :
f-ck the fancy cars, they never really meant for us
strangers come by the house to eat, now that’s a festival! 4x

verse 2:
while you were hungry-plate grabbing with friends
i was feeding my soul with gold crate diggin gems
been, copin feelings with em
the ominous shady rhymes
nasty nas wildstyle
the outkast limelight
when i, come across everyday trials
the legends conversating through my mind
how to live life with the simplest lines
listenin to phife how tribe survive the grind
how i can try to shuck and jive when bullets fly
jay and ye teachin me blings!
with suit and ties
dreaming with the homies in paris
when i leave this earth i’ve nothing to inherit
only ink on a pad showing my expressions
die an honest man with this verse call forensics!

chorus :
f-ck the fancy cars, they never really meant for us
strangers come by the house to eat, now that’s a festival! 2x



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