Coal Cash - Jupiter Jazz (f** Da Radio) lyrics

Ohh man how the f** did I get stranded (Yeah yeah Jupiter Jazz) on this motherf**ing rock? Planet hopping. Why did I even come here? (Damn right, Spike Spiegel) this f**ing scene s**. Nah you didn't even get it yet, you don't even know who the f** I am yet, do you? Stupid (yeah) stupid, yo how the f** I end up here. Yo I got something special for you on this one yo [Singing in the background: Some people call me the space cowboy, some call me the ganster of love.] [Coal Cash] I barely get props for the words that I say But I don't need to, I'm lethal in all I convey I'll knock the wall out my way, I'd rather stay off the beaten path I keep seeking even if I'm eating last Leaving the past behind, conceiving like I'm after time Define the meaning, believing I'll surpa** designs Of master minds, while the ma**es man their a** is blind My shine flashes making ashes of the asinine Blast for mine, a pine casket for the fascist ba*tards Crafted spite faster than light in my right of pa**age I'm acid spiked in your drink what you think of that Back from the brink of murdering shrinks, y'all should link my track Perhaps a jinx with 50 winks off the wings of d**h My sickle swings to cripple kings, you better bring your best Expressing things til it sings throughout eternity Internally turn potential into exponential certainty [Hook - Luminisa] Do you feel me, what more do I got to say You don't hear me, not made for the radio play [2x] f** you I don't need nothing, I do what I want [4x] [Ayedeal] I do what I want where I want and when I want to do it They can't tell me who I am cuz they've never been through it That's foolish like feeling emotions from a computer I'm the ruler of my own life so I focus on the future Saying f** you cuz I don't need you poking in my medulla You doing the devil, I'm the resurrected Martin Luther And you better bring your shooters with they Rugers and clips Cuz I'll leave holes in you if you start moving with your hip Cuz you could get hopped in the ghetto for acting like a b**h f** a pacifist, headbu*t you in the face smash your lip Cuz these streets Jura**ic these parks survival of the fit Bunch of animals, whatchu think when you threw us in the pit I'm sick of my environment so we're spitting on radio sh** Then they play it again like I don't think y'all are hearing it Maybe the game ain't f**ed up and I'm the one that's delirious Like I don't think y'all are feeling it (Hook) [Coal Cash I swear to God you don't hear me cuz I'm nearly past the pinnacle Most pivotal role, Coal's an underground mineral Invincible soul better control under pressure The expresser of truth, with further proof in my lecture Conjecture of reality, we live inside the fallacy an*logies I deem to Palpatine you off the balcony I'm alchemy redeemed my whole team carried by Valkyries Undoubtedly supreme, a war machine, marines will vouch for me Out to be extremely amazing, I'll raze in devastation Waiting to deploy or fill the void with my hesitation No reservation, or designation, in sequesters haven Saving latent powers to devour when the hour wakes him I'm breaking towers, cowards run from random refuge If d**h impute an anthem I'm the phantom it express through Best do the science, my alliance got a crazy flow I'll never sign a deal from ma** appeal on the radio (Hook) Word to bond yo I do what the f** I want, whenever the f** I want. It don't matter, none of this culture matters anymore, none of your f**ing props matter, it's all digitized. f**ing Jay-Z buying f**in.. making a million before he even sold anything, just selling your souls, yo it's okay cuz I'm still here. I'm still gonna be a thorn in the side. That's right, that's right I will not go away. f** the d**h of music. You try to k** the culture but we came back. It's the zombie apocalypse, you f**s. I'm a say f**, you're not stopping me You keep s**ing on Satan's dick, you keep s**ing on Satan's dick.....