JackMo - Dat Sound Good (Remix) lyrics

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JackMo - Dat Sound Good (Remix) lyrics

[verse 1] Dat sound good, this a Premo beat so I should Probably leave it alone in the home like Kate McCallister In other words, impossible, to do justice like I'm rapping over Michael Brown Wrapping a body bag, say that in poor taste with a frown But, how can that sense when I lick be worth more than six cents Four short of a dime so I'm sticking with a nickle She, so bad address the mirror as miss fickle Every pickle I get in simple out run like Benny Rodriquez I'm allergic to terrible composition so get a damn Kleenex To be a Parrot means to be a lunch table reject Don't show any adult respect unless she, Aretha Franklin Eight outa five be hating in the 815 I don't even know any guys I run the playpen Screwdriver in a diaper get hyper when i poop tonight on a cypher I finna decipher a Pied Piper The algorithm that finna make me a star like Martin Spark a white owl got me higher than a Martian I'm Gandhi, and he a Spartan like Brutus don't Confucius Your sins go harda no Siddhartha, the upper cla** you never thought of What's a Buddhist to a Hindu, all your BS I gotta swim through And we both know that I don't float so Good, bye [hook] High, high, high I like pie, pie, pie X2 [verse 2] Greek mythology's a part of me that Rome's free like Liberty Set sail for the Eastern Sea, Ma** destruction like the Boston Tea Fiesta, who runs the Champion's League like Iniesta Stay grinding in my siesta never falling off the pedesta If I'm a pester than it's Ant Man Two, in the afternoon and I can't stand Because I had eight this afternoon Rhythm be my fiance but I called it off I'm a terrible groom My attitude nappy, rib cage strap happy, draw a straw hat up pappy I'm so Lesotho they know this bozo's home grown If it's simply where the heart is then I'm living in her chest Politics represent the simpletons and philosophy the rest Elevate your mind state at a phenomenal rate Southpaw, right hook, probably never cracking a book unless you sipping Kraken and book a cell for the night You may feel like your feelings feel like a roller coaster just don't hold on too tight You can scream, try and fight like Kiai Rewind watch the highlights on iHigh, living like Bino in Kauai Poor kid but he act like a gentleman JackMo going off like the toss of a disc golf again Take the record for a spin play it once chuck it in the trashbin yelling who's this hasbin Well, I have been taking some time off like Bueller The gas tank empty refuel her cracking the whip A cracker with a chip dipping in queso Ok so, now what