Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comments To The Sure Shot, artist - Jigmastas.
Date of issue: 13.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Comments To The Sure Shot |
One glass of choc' lay in the cut, just wanna murk out |
Skills I flex like a workout, getting the dirt out |
Beneath my fingernails, single sales it ain’t platinum |
Rack 'em together like a game of pool son you play the fool |
In a pool abyss, shook like mix drink |
You pretty in pink, bitch nigga shit stink |
Thick link about the width of I-95 |
Ice like Rockefeller Center in the winter |
Time dunn you feel the rhyme like a baby out the womb |
Seal your fate like Grant’s Tomb |
Used to rock a caeser with a half moon |
catch the beat like diseases |
can leave a bitter taste like coke seizures |
Revoke visas cause we too fly |
I’m too high, we too live |
Like Uncle Luke son we count the loot |
When you pay me, cause promoters is mad shady |
We trying to eat but this time don’t forget the gravy |
Y’all niggas is crazy |
Trying to touch with all thumbs |
How the fuck you gon' be big willie with no funds? |
Pockets is parched, spring into action quicker than March |
I leave you on the pavement fast, stiff and in starch |
Then rip you in part, the way we flipping the art is ill |
Erick and Parrish back together couldn’t get me to Chill |
For real |
A yes yes y’all |
To the sure shot |
To the sure shot |
To the sure shot |
This is how I make sense with words fiercely intense |
Your title’s the expense on the featured defense |
And it really doesn’t matter how much money you’ve got |
Your material possessions or the size of your knot |
Couldn’t keep me from exposing the fact that I was chosen to reign |
On MC’s who’s main focus is cheese |
You’ve exhausted your stay in this sphere |
It cost US to delay and rebuild what you broke down but still |
I’ma bring the light what’s been hidden by your darkness for so long |
Watch me spark this so kids so long |
Dig it |
Joc’s a live wire with the sound that’s for hire |
Trying to stop my music is like trying to stop a fire |
Blazing out of control |
With the wind working for it |
Ain’t no phasing my soul, it’s too deep to ignore it |
So continue meditation on the one you underrating |
You already defeated like Jehovah beating Satan |
With illumination florescent flavors we’re illustrating |
Jealous cause you can’t stop my fam from creating |
Over the solid times we’ve sold turning gold like Daytons |
Worldwide, Basement Khemist and Jigs communicating baby |