Jackolantern S Weather lyrics

Well I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap
Just trippin` and laughin` at the crap
Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
You know we rock the fuckin` joint and we split
Singin` an ryhmin`s what I’m better for
When I describe I’m a scribe with a metaphor
I use a simile lightly cuz that shits played
The common way most ryhmes are made ya know
I rock like this I flow like that
But all those comparisons are just that
Kickin` different styles, I`ll be right here
Today, tomorrow, next week and next year
I always say what I feel and that is a promise
Nothing in life is above being honest
Sauna is cool compared to being on stage
But that`s the way it`s gotta go in the stone age

The fame in my game I name rapture
Like a polished rock I`ll make it shine for sure
Word is that I`ve travelled become unravelled
I been around the world baby, gimme an apple
I`ll be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam
What I am is what I am
Though we don`t have too long to love a day a night
We only love those who love us right back, right

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin` in jack-o-lantern`s weather
Backpack strapped cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin` don`t ya know

The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin` in jack-o-latern`s weather
Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
While maple leaves change into yellow

And yo, shit, damn, homey at it again
Tryin` to beat my high score ever since the age of ten
See my high score flash on the back glass
I was malcontented doug in gifted class
Now heres the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in Rio
Oh no, it`s not a joke it`s how we feel
Put to test like a sugar ray scientist, come on
I`m always dancing in my sunday best
I`m betting on my bliss and my path is lit see
The microphone is live and i`m rockin` my body
Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze frame
Funky like the kung-fu that can put you to shame

CHORUS

I`m like hey wait a minute
Give a check on two then I`m ready to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Give a fat shout out to the phunk junkeez
Striken like a cancer taken chances
But I love to see the girl windin` like the belly dancer
Standin` up front with a tight stomach showin
Me on stage singin`, flowin`
We just kickin` it live, we just kickin` it live
Cuz if you can`t kick it live you gonna die
Fraid so punk, quit talkin` junk
You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk
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