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Jah-Lil - Sound Check Lyrics



Jah-Lil - Sound Check Lyrics
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Yo, is this thing on
Can you hear me
Yo, we good
Alright, let's get it
Yessuh, one for the money and uh
Two for the show, I got
Three different ways that I can take it or four
If we talking bout my drip, I got the snottiest nose
I been working on my shit, I want the slice of the gold
Ever since I was a jit, I dream my story be told
On a documented series, air it on HBO
Express about the situations that I did undergo
I was a player in the game, but now this player's a coach
And I gotta coach my son about these bitches and hoes
How you can't call em that unless you makin sure it's a joke
And I gotta teach my daughter, niggas too can be both
If the sign shows, tell her gotta leave em on ghost
Ima, work in progress
That only happens if I'm honest
Call me a Mayan when I ruin these beats
I'm an arsonist, the way that I produce all this heat
And what's a pharmacist if all the same drugs on the street
Don't try to charge me to the game because I'm waving the fee
Baby steps, you gotta crawl before you walk on your feet
I spit colors in your ear like I got yellow teeth
And if it comes to you and me, you know I'm taking the lead
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
I bet you bounce to this
Ha, yeah
I bet you bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
Terrible thinking bout my soul in the sky
When I think about it now, I realize it's a prize
This is hell on earth where demons walk around in disguise
I'm a fallen angel turned around his life just in time
Yeah
I thank the Lord for this talent of artistry
It wasn't till about 20 when I learned it was part of me
I'm getting surgical with it, I'm cutting through arteries
Pardon me if I send you back working for Dollar Tree
Shoot my shots with loyalty like I married Beretta
If I got you, then I got you, there's no hidden vendettas
Ain't no elbows being thrown cause the Peace that I'm Metta
Came straight from the center that I had to go getta
Slow and steady like turtles till you run into Shredder
I'm moving past the beef, you failed to set up a set up
Girls trying to get at me just to get to the cheddar
Only giving my two cents cause I know that shit better
I been working on my craft, trying to find a good voice
I be playing with it like a child plays with a toy
Took a while for discovery, I was some annoyed
But I think I got it now, time to make a little noise
It's sound check
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English

Yo, is this thing on
Can you hear me
Yo, we good
Alright, let's get it
Yessuh, one for the money and uh
Two for the show, I got
Three different ways that I can take it or four
If we talking bout my drip, I got the snottiest nose
I been working on my shit, I want the slice of the gold
Ever since I was a jit, I dream my story be told
On a documented series, air it on HBO
Express about the situations that I did undergo
I was a player in the game, but now this player's a coach
And I gotta coach my son about these bitches and hoes
How you can't call em that unless you makin sure it's a joke
And I gotta teach my daughter, niggas too can be both
If the sign shows, tell her gotta leave em on ghost
Ima, work in progress
That only happens if I'm honest
Call me a Mayan when I ruin these beats
I'm an arsonist, the way that I produce all this heat
And what's a pharmacist if all the same drugs on the street
Don't try to charge me to the game because I'm waving the fee
Baby steps, you gotta crawl before you walk on your feet
I spit colors in your ear like I got yellow teeth
And if it comes to you and me, you know I'm taking the lead
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
I bet you bounce to this
Ha, yeah
I bet you bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
Terrible thinking bout my soul in the sky
When I think about it now, I realize it's a prize
This is hell on earth where demons walk around in disguise
I'm a fallen angel turned around his life just in time
Yeah
I thank the Lord for this talent of artistry
It wasn't till about 20 when I learned it was part of me
I'm getting surgical with it, I'm cutting through arteries
Pardon me if I send you back working for Dollar Tree
Shoot my shots with loyalty like I married Beretta
If I got you, then I got you, there's no hidden vendettas
Ain't no elbows being thrown cause the Peace that I'm Metta
Came straight from the center that I had to go getta
Slow and steady like turtles till you run into Shredder
I'm moving past the beef, you failed to set up a set up
Girls trying to get at me just to get to the cheddar
Only giving my two cents cause I know that shit better
I been working on my craft, trying to find a good voice
I be playing with it like a child plays with a toy
Took a while for discovery, I was some annoyed
But I think I got it now, time to make a little noise
It's sound check
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Writer: Jahlil Ford
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Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Jahlil Ford
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