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Jaron - Chair Throwing Ignorance (feat. Billy) Lyrics



Jaron - Chair Throwing Ignorance (feat. Billy) Lyrics
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Everybody knows that I am not from out the f*ckin streets
I'm tryna f*ckin eat
You niggas lying through your f*ckin teeth
I got a bitch from out the Middle East
Want me to suck her feet
You not as buck as me
You not a f*ckin beast
Upon the beat
I'm running this shit where my f*ckin cleats
Because I'm really training
I don't do explaining
Niggas saying
I'll never be famous
F*ck the entertainment industry
Them niggas run with Satan
Got me contemplating
If I even wanna f*ckin make it
I'm just kind of different
Not religious
Not a heavy Christian
Plus a nigga getting more sadistic
What the f*ck is this shit
I don't give a f*ck about how much these niggas chains be costing
Run the f*ckin game but I be talking like I ain't exhausted
I'm the only nigga spittin truth so I'm gone need attention
F*ck this whole dimension
Sleeping on me cause I notice shit
I'm focused on myself like all these niggas I don't notice them
Im overstimulated
No debating
But this low degrading bitch was tryna f*ckin set me up
But I still got the top and told her man he better f*ckin stop before I get the mop
And turn the f*ckin ham into some hot bologna
Macaroni
Cause these niggas cheesy
And they greasy
Got me f*ckin queasy
F*ck it I'm my only competition I'm gone diss myself
Niggas lame as f*ck see my success and want to kill they self
I put the f*ckin knife up to his throat the nigga pissed himself
And then
(You know what Billy, You want to just clean this up for me?)
Yeah bitch!
I pull up to his house and now he on some scared shit
We knocking niggas out and f*ckin throwing chairs bitch
If you don't want no problems then stay over there bitch
(Aye dawg you f*ck with them over there?
They sayin they know you and shit...)
Nah bitch!
Cause all these niggas bummy I be on some boss shit
They claim they in the streets but they be telling false shit
And I ain't bangin I got niggas I can call quick
And I been making waves I got these niggas nauseous
Look
Get a bag
Where you niggas at
Head is in yo ass
Tryna brag say you move ahead but you moving back
Off the yak and Im f*ckin drowned head is the cloud
Move around bitch it's going down
You's a f*ckin clown
From your sound to your shitty fashion you niggas acting
Im passionate
Bitch you trash
Going down a path
You ain't meant for
Shout my kinfolk
You niggas been broke
I been dope
From the second that I grabbed the pencil
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Everybody knows that I am not from out the f*ckin streets
I'm tryna f*ckin eat
You niggas lying through your f*ckin teeth
I got a bitch from out the Middle East
Want me to suck her feet
You not as buck as me
You not a f*ckin beast
Upon the beat
I'm running this shit where my f*ckin cleats
Because I'm really training
I don't do explaining
Niggas saying
I'll never be famous
F*ck the entertainment industry
Them niggas run with Satan
Got me contemplating
If I even wanna f*ckin make it
I'm just kind of different
Not religious
Not a heavy Christian
Plus a nigga getting more sadistic
What the f*ck is this shit
I don't give a f*ck about how much these niggas chains be costing
Run the f*ckin game but I be talking like I ain't exhausted
I'm the only nigga spittin truth so I'm gone need attention
F*ck this whole dimension
Sleeping on me cause I notice shit
I'm focused on myself like all these niggas I don't notice them
Im overstimulated
No debating
But this low degrading bitch was tryna f*ckin set me up
But I still got the top and told her man he better f*ckin stop before I get the mop
And turn the f*ckin ham into some hot bologna
Macaroni
Cause these niggas cheesy
And they greasy
Got me f*ckin queasy
F*ck it I'm my only competition I'm gone diss myself
Niggas lame as f*ck see my success and want to kill they self
I put the f*ckin knife up to his throat the nigga pissed himself
And then
(You know what Billy, You want to just clean this up for me?)
Yeah bitch!
I pull up to his house and now he on some scared shit
We knocking niggas out and f*ckin throwing chairs bitch
If you don't want no problems then stay over there bitch
(Aye dawg you f*ck with them over there?
They sayin they know you and shit...)
Nah bitch!
Cause all these niggas bummy I be on some boss shit
They claim they in the streets but they be telling false shit
And I ain't bangin I got niggas I can call quick
And I been making waves I got these niggas nauseous
Look
Get a bag
Where you niggas at
Head is in yo ass
Tryna brag say you move ahead but you moving back
Off the yak and Im f*ckin drowned head is the cloud
Move around bitch it's going down
You's a f*ckin clown
From your sound to your shitty fashion you niggas acting
Im passionate
Bitch you trash
Going down a path
You ain't meant for
Shout my kinfolk
You niggas been broke
I been dope
From the second that I grabbed the pencil
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Writer: B. Jenkins, Billy Jenkins, Ja Ron
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