Jet 2 - Protection lyrics

[Intro] Said all white drank, all black shades...I don't even... [Verse 1] Said all black shades Not literally, but the fact that I can't see negativity is the reason that I am paid Cause success is my wage, wait-a-wait a minute Yo, fresh to dreams, my n***a I'll be bathing in my vision Keeping belief in those dreams and my faith is my religion I do it for the record like a tape after it's filmed And you can have anything you ask as long as it's not solicit Lot's of sh** that I've been through, lot's of sh** that we go through The reason some n***as go postal on careful approximation I'm facing saiyans like Goku, therefore so what do I say Mufasa's Scar was Simba's Kovu and all the people they close to Dodgin' the little eye of the ghetto bird in South Central Not me, but all the people that I'm close to that they close to Ridin' in Nella's Altima, pulled over by the Liquor Bank Officers givin' petty seatbelt tickets for a total... What? So now it's just me and my ignant angels Wrekless but not in danger, that truthful sh** seems endagered Like retro, I make the transition despite the changes Team Wrekless is who I came with, so just put me in the game and I'm gon' [Hook] Go so hard, five six but I dream so tall They say the sky's the limit, but I'm livin' in the clouds If I ever touch down, I don't need no ball But baby I'mma ball Cause I'm in the zone Jesus is who I came with, so everywhere is my home I got things to get off my chest, let my freedom ring, where's the phone I got reasons why I'mma get it, the same reason that I'm livin', I'm on (3x) [Verse 2] Clack, Clack, Clack, shooting blanks like Crash Daddy of the Persian lady, tell me have you heard him lately? Jet...Two point 0, yeah this version's crazy Ah, not too much can change me Only one can tame me... Married to my music, honey moons, me and my lady Can I get it baby? Some are moody, some are May... June, July... all the way through August, I'll be sowing seeds I harvest at that time Like apartments in the projects, you can find... That whole section ate (8) where you die just (digest) to your confinements In the hood where we make it our Suburbs From all the images we post, a three dimensional Tumblr About ten miles from the coast Get reminded it's rough over here, for that simple reason, it's us over fear Yeah, yeah, yeah... I feel that I'mma build it... doubted in the beginning But now I've come to conceal that thing they call dreams All mine from the city of Dr. Dre, NWA From the Jays all the way to way on the east-side, the Cali-maze I'm gon' [Hook] [Verse 3] Uh...Uh...Yeah We 'bout that... Ever since Wrekless been on the scene The crew is multiplying, two finger count that Bunch of various artists on their grind, it's like a soundtrack Bunch of young n***as tryin' to ball, we call that bounce back From the city where n***as do everything to get that kitty cat Word to BeeGee and his mental city map Even if I'm 'sleep, I'm probably working for that title So I'm never ever idle in my mind, so critics, give me dap Yeah, we're ahead of the circle that we could never fit in The story's told where the terminal has become the mission And inner vision is intermission through all dimensions So my n***a, this Wrekless, don't you forget to mention [Hook]