| In this bitch freakin' this Mild
|
| You know how I get it
|
| In the booth in this jean jacket (jean jacket)
|
| Shit feelin' like a straight jacket (straight jacket)
|
| Going crazy from the madness (yeah)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masses (masses)
|
| Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masters (Masters)
|
| Tap dancin' to get a check
|
| Who can run to it faster (Faster)
|
| Labels puttin' labels on me (Labels on me)
|
| Haters still hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
|
| But I gotta make a way (Make a way)
|
| Cause my fans been waitin' on me (Waitin' on me)
|
| And they don’t understand all the politics (Politics)
|
| Got me stressin' but they don’t even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it)
|
| Just wanna fill my brain with a hollow tip (Hollow tip)
|
| Got a nigga mind on some suicidal shit
|
| The devil workin', his demons lurkin'
|
| Distractin' me from my purpose (purpose)
|
| I admit I been a little off
|
| Fell back, been a little lost
|
| Needed time off just to find myself
|
| Found myself was the real wealth (real wealth)
|
| All this gold sittin' on the shelf (shelf)
|
| But I’d rather wear it on my neck (my neck)
|
| Industry want me to change (change)
|
| But I’d rather wear my respect
|
| All these thoughts I be battlin'
|
| Codeine in my abdomen (Abdomen)
|
| Pickin' up habits from my addict friends (Addict friends)
|
| Another victim to the peer pressure (Peer pressure)
|
| Wonder if God see me any lesser
|
| With this whole pint sittin' on the dresser
|
| They say life come at you fast (Fast)
|
| But lately its lookin' real slow
|
| They say this high make you feel good (Good)
|
| But lately its feelin' real low (Real low)
|
| Tryna find ways to deal with the depression, confession
|
| My own self blockin' my progression
|
| Distracted I blocked my own blessings (life lessons)
|
| Worry ‘bout yourself fuck the rest of them
|
| In the booth in this jean jacket (Jean jacket)
|
| Shit feelin' like a straight jacket (Straight jacket)
|
| Going crazy from the madness (Yeah)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masses (Masses)
|
| Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masters (Masters)
|
| Tap dancin' to get a check
|
| Who can run to it faster (Faster)
|
| Labels puttin' labels on me (Labels on me)
|
| Haters still hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
|
| But I gotta make a way (Make a way)
|
| Cause my fans been waitin' on me (Waitin' on me)
|
| And they don’t understand all the politics (Politics)
|
| Got me stressin' but they don’t even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it)
|
| Just wanna fill my brain with a hollow tip (Hollow tip)
|
| Got a nigga mind on some suicidal shit
|
| Nigga, I’m so dope (so dope)
|
| B.C.G. |
| mogul (mogul)
|
| Built it from the soil
|
| Being myself on these records (records)
|
| That’s what made Ross hit my phone (Phone)
|
| That’s what got me a new home (Home)
|
| Went and got the Ghost two-tone (Tone)
|
| And I drive that bitch reckless (Yeah yeah)
|
| Drophead for the hecklers (Hecklers)
|
| Middle finger, get the message (Fuck niggas)
|
| Not Melle Mel, but I’m hip hop (Hip hop)
|
| Chuck D with a gold watch (Gold watch)
|
| D-Boy move the whole block
|
| Destroy and rebuild (Build)
|
| You dig me like a hole in the field (field)
|
| Six feet when I go for the kill
|
| Give’m the tip like it come with the bill (Bill)
|
| B.C.G. |
| logo right over the bill (First thing)
|
| When you get money what the hell is a mil (Mil)
|
| Potbelly papi I ain’t missin' a meal (Yeah)
|
| Aiesha got the cookbook, no curry
|
| My kids livin' good now, no worry
|
| Cleared all the clouds out, no flurries
|
| Cleared all the clowns out, back sturdy (get out)
|
| In the booth in this jean jacket (Jean jacket)
|
| Shit feelin' like a straight jacket (Straight jacket)
|
| Going crazy from the madness (Yeah)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masses (Masses)
|
| Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves)
|
| Tryna appeal to the masters (Masters)
|
| Tap dancin' to get a check
|
| Who can run to it faster (Faster)
|
| Labels puttin' labels on me (Labels on me)
|
| Haters still hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
|
| But I gotta make a way (Make a way)
|
| Cause my fans been waitin' on me (Waitin' on me)
|
| And they don’t understand all the politics (Politics)
|
| Got me stressin' but they don’t even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it)
|
| Just wanna fill my brain with a hollow tip (Hollow tip)
|
| Got a nigga mind on some suicidal shit
|
| 45 on my back now, that jersey |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jean Jacket, artist - Stalley. Album song Tell the Truth Shame the Devil (Complete Set), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп