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Joey Jones - Sharingan Lyrics



Joey Jones - Sharingan Lyrics
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Kill your whole clan like Itachi
Grill like Hibachi
Hit like Rocky in the ring

I'm too sick
But f*ck taking medicine
My competitors pop pills cause their rhetoric is irrelevant

I'm malevolent
Take this shit to another level
Elevated, more precious than ivory in elephants
Mind stay celibate
I don't give a f*ck on a plane, on a train, haters squawk like pelicans

I treat my women like a goddess
And she got a body that is so hypnotic
Goals in my vision be skewed
Cause the booty so big, it be blocking my view

Nah, I'm not obsessed with her big chest
More obsessed with her heart, that's where the art rests
I don't need to brag about banging chicks you see
When I sing, chicks wanna bang me

"Wait, what?!"
That's reverse psychology, words like molotovs
No apologies
Study flows like topology
The deeper that it gets, the harder that it is to follow me

By that logic, I do not exist
I'm a ghost on the microphone, floating through the mist
I'm confidently nerdy and you're boring
Flip the bird at you a thousand times, call it a chidori

I don't even need a feature
I spit fire like a f*cking Uchiha (Katon: Gyuokakuu no jutsu)

Used to have a fro like a chia pet
Now I'm on the throne as a triple threat
I see through the lies of the fake
Hock venom more putrid than a poisonous snake

I'm a man who can rap and can rock
Then I take the jazz and I just spazz like the Doc

So stop playing around
I'm the illest and the chillest you can pass me the crown
Never slowing down going super sonic with the sound
I'm the coldest and the boldest, you don't want another round

From the side of town where the people drive around drunk
With a tree stuck through the windshield
I'm the real deal, should've been stopped by the cops
But I can never be stopped
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Kill your whole clan like Itachi
Grill like Hibachi
Hit like Rocky in the ring

I'm too sick
But f*ck taking medicine
My competitors pop pills cause their rhetoric is irrelevant

I'm malevolent
Take this shit to another level
Elevated, more precious than ivory in elephants
Mind stay celibate
I don't give a f*ck on a plane, on a train, haters squawk like pelicans

I treat my women like a goddess
And she got a body that is so hypnotic
Goals in my vision be skewed
Cause the booty so big, it be blocking my view

Nah, I'm not obsessed with her big chest
More obsessed with her heart, that's where the art rests
I don't need to brag about banging chicks you see
When I sing, chicks wanna bang me

"Wait, what?!"
That's reverse psychology, words like molotovs
No apologies
Study flows like topology
The deeper that it gets, the harder that it is to follow me

By that logic, I do not exist
I'm a ghost on the microphone, floating through the mist
I'm confidently nerdy and you're boring
Flip the bird at you a thousand times, call it a chidori

I don't even need a feature
I spit fire like a f*cking Uchiha (Katon: Gyuokakuu no jutsu)

Used to have a fro like a chia pet
Now I'm on the throne as a triple threat
I see through the lies of the fake
Hock venom more putrid than a poisonous snake

I'm a man who can rap and can rock
Then I take the jazz and I just spazz like the Doc

So stop playing around
I'm the illest and the chillest you can pass me the crown
Never slowing down going super sonic with the sound
I'm the coldest and the boldest, you don't want another round

From the side of town where the people drive around drunk
With a tree stuck through the windshield
I'm the real deal, should've been stopped by the cops
But I can never be stopped
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Writer: JOSEPH A JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Sonic Heaven Publishing

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