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mattick! - jetpack joyride lyrics

[intro]
should i start?
yeah, time flies man
it was two years ago, january 23rd
my man mattie, smacksack, fca
the crusty grach

[verse 1]
my homie just came home, the squad’s back after we was apart
got the call to go to my man’s house, a new chapter would start
stashed under the bricks he had the pipe and the gr-ss to spark
blue skies, sunshine, mid-day not after dark and my -ss is parked
on this park bench just pondering life, who knew that mother nature’s botany could conjure delight
that cherry pie eighth raise the hair on my face, smell like dumpster diving behind the store
we gettin’ lit it’s official, we struck it rich with the crystals like we was mining for some gold
first time i fire up the dro, it went flying out the bowl
young, dumb, learning, thumb burning how to work the lighter
man, i didn’t even know
one hour turned into four cause time flies when you’re gettin’ high up on the low
faude park sign homies take my bike and they slide it off the pole
then we slidin’ down the hill, eatin’ on some items that i stole
and i’m gigging, giggling like a kid again smiling like never before

[hook]
let’s get lifted like john legend, alicia key’d up
i’m off that loud pack couch locked, cloud surfin’ with my boys high
flyin’ high through the friendly skies, jetpack joyride
let’s get lifted like john legend, alicia key’d up
i’m off that loud pack couch locked, cloud surfin’ with my boys high
let’s get zooted up, movin’ like doodle jump
jetpack joyride

[verse 2]
all i see is super rich kids with nothin’ but fake friends
fallin’ out, fallin’ out, crawlin’ back to make amends
everybody i know is high maintenance, gettin’ high just for maintenance
mind filled with all kinds of information, cerebellum drippin’ jewels
skippin’ school, guess they too smart
blonde and brunette bitties with blue eyes and bruised hearts who do art
go ape sh-t over bathing ape and babysit, and got the pair of d’s like yankovic
i was yankin’ every chain, three suspensions to my name, momma couldn’t believe it
they caught me cheating, cheeba chiefing, in the office often
spot me like the spots up on a cheetah, that’s the spot i used to frequent
gone in the wind, i couldn’t win arguin’ with my teachers and fightin’ in cl-ss
right in front of this cute chick i kinda had a crush on, but she never liked my -ss
got for everything my connects did, cause everything’s connected kinda like it’s crash
my man right up the block had the right price for the sack
that’s 70 for half a zip, right and exact
bizarre ride ii the pharcyde, peace to everyone who made sure my pipe was packed
i took my sight off the past and now every night is more exciting than the last

[hook]

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