Jet Life - No Wheaties lyrics

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Jet Life - No Wheaties lyrics

[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] The epitome of greatness face it no one placin' close Sweetness on the b**h, that Walter Payton flow On track to be the best, what you pacing fo'? Call plays, step back, pump fake and throw Who dat? Drew Breezin' on the field? The document is monumental sh**, reel to reel No huddle game plannin', my form outstanding Most haters commentators call them Pat Buchanans Doors still slamming on the Cadillac Swinging lane to lane, gripping grain like a battle ax Camera man. Capture the future like it's here for me While these cheerleaders cheer for me [Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] We too hard to be crushed Too gone to be stuck Too fly to be touched Too much to be us So we, just let em do they thing Cause we something like the A-team And I ain't talking about they team I'm talking Super Bowl great team Undefeated all season Champion sh**, no Wheaties Greetings [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Greatest '72 Dolphins, 2010 Saints We doing what they ain't Say it ain't so Double back, what you came for? Tryna mingle? Matter fact where's your bankrolls? Make them n***as pay like T.O Mike Irving with the lines, f** n***as get your grind n***as know I get it in, Vince Lombardi Award recipient, n***a Dza track flippa That n***a like LT, run through competition, smell me? Coming at you 3-D, betta' eat ya Wheaties Brett Favre, I go hard, it's too easy [Hook] [Verse 3: Curren$y] Yea, John Taylor. Just as nice as Jerry Rice Still dump Gatorade on the coach and rock this ring For the "un" lets sing. Ya done ya thing I seen it all from the bleachers, schoolin' them Giving lesson plans to the teachers All from behind the scenes Pulling strings, out for one thing Al Davis's just win babies, Lost Ark Raiders At the airport early rocking the latest From one of my two clothing lines, that's product placement Ice cubes in my pocket 2 minute drive Elway style I got this [Hook]