Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Passion, artist - Jaden. Album song SYRE, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Record label: MSFTSMusic, Roc Nation
Song language: English
The Passion |
Done with reminiscin' |
Spittin' fire hotter than the pot up in the kitchen, yuh |
And lately I’ve been itchin' to take a rapper on |
'Cause I’m really done with all the sneak disses, yuh |
My whip is fully electric |
You need a lesson just to whip it, ay, ay |
I’m on the other side havin' way too good a time |
Baby, why you still trippin', yuh? |
Probably 'cause I’m sippin' penicillin |
'Cause I’m so sick, Joker, I’m just chillin' like a villain, yuh |
Couldn’t think of any better feelin', no |
I hope you trip when I whip out the flow, yuh |
She got the ice, I can tell, watch when I slip on the snow, oh |
Gas, goin' fast to my destination, I ain’t worried 'bout traffic (No) |
Look, are we in Colorado (Wait) or at Mardi Gras? |
Girl you party hard, I’m a genie in a bottle, ay, wishin' for all and all |
Get the motorcycle, hit the throttle, watch me hit them guitar notes |
I just need me a model, reincarnation’s the motto |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
Skinny Young Jiggy in your city, yuh (Yo) |
Huh, I say I wanna battle and you say you too dizzy, no |
You just don’t want to mess with the finessin' |
I get it, they said you stressin', keep you living |
I hope you know that I been spitting since I turned seven |
If you’re a ship, I’m 'bout to wreck it, I told you |
Look, skinny Young Jiggy in your city, yuh |
I don’t talk to you, I’ma talk to my bruhs, uh |
Go to Philly, say hello to my cousin, uh |
You talking all that mess, I know you don’t want it, yuh |
Hey, skinny Young Jiggy in the city, yuh |
Hey, ay, be my baby girl, you hella pretty, yuh, yuh, yuh |
Motocross down the street to this beat |
I’m popping a wheelie (Skrt!) |
Hey, keep my family closer than these jokers |
Don’t make me go to Philly |
I told you, I’m bodying all you |
I’m not gonna hold you, shout-out to Whole Foods |
Them jokers are old news |
You know it’s lit when they don’t notice you |
I’m 'bout to matte the Tesla |
And I shed a bullet for my MSFTS soldiers who I owe it to |
The FDA is all on me, you know it’s true |
The clique is rolling and I’m on the move |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
(Nah, nah, nah) The passion |
Look, are we in Colorado (Wait) or at Mardi Gras? |
Girl you party hard, I’m a genie in a bottle, ay, wishin' for all and all |
Get the motorcycle, hit the throttle, watch me hit them guitar notes |
I just need me a model, reincarnation’s the motto |
Yeah, look |
(Syre, don’t do this) |
I don’t wanna cry, I just want to get you out of my mind |
(Don't open up to him) |
Open your eyes, I been by your side through all of this time |
(Don't tell him anything) |
Excuse the disguise for all the magic that is hitting my mind |
We’re living a lie |
Open your eyes, I been by your side through all of this time |
Through all of them guys, through all of them lies |
(I love you more) Ooh, help us |
Something is new, tell us |
Talking to you, selfish |
I do not want to die |
Ooh, help us |
Something is new, tell us |
Talking to you, selfish |
I do not want to die |