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Joint Jam - Rum Bars Lyrics



Joint Jam - Rum Bars Lyrics




It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing me around and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors that we open and shut

Call me Ben Simmons (Simmons!)
Lightning McQueen and I'm speeding (woo)
You need some cookin
I need some dope in this business (dope!)
We got no limit, spark a joint and we be jammin
It's lit in the building, hop out the bus and we gliding (gllliiiide)
Glide, glide, you can take flight (flight)
Over to Euro we step (steppin)
Over the globe we rep (rep)
I cannot brake ain't no stoppin (stop)
Rum and coke got you all talkin (what?)
From Philly to L.A. to Boston
Cookin up dope and we winning (cookin up, cookin up)
You dunking like Clint, handle like Chris
Take a shot and we don't miss
Flick of the wrist, whipping the cream
I get the bread it's all clean
Might get some red on it (blood)
Might get the feds on it (rrrrriuuu)
Hop on the Jet we ski (ski)
I got the dope on me (me)
I am the Tang in Wu (Wu)
Louis V on my shoe (shoe)
All of my girls they thick (whoo)
All of my girls they slick
Call me the playah of the year
Pullin up in first gear
German engineer (vroom)
Kicked off disappeared (skrrt)

It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing me around and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors that we open and shut

And we riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding
I said we...
And riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding
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It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing me around and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors that we open and shut

Call me Ben Simmons (Simmons!)
Lightning McQueen and I'm speeding (woo)
You need some cookin
I need some dope in this business (dope!)
We got no limit, spark a joint and we be jammin
It's lit in the building, hop out the bus and we gliding (gllliiiide)
Glide, glide, you can take flight (flight)
Over to Euro we step (steppin)
Over the globe we rep (rep)
I cannot brake ain't no stoppin (stop)
Rum and coke got you all talkin (what?)
From Philly to L.A. to Boston
Cookin up dope and we winning (cookin up, cookin up)
You dunking like Clint, handle like Chris
Take a shot and we don't miss
Flick of the wrist, whipping the cream
I get the bread it's all clean
Might get some red on it (blood)
Might get the feds on it (rrrrriuuu)
Hop on the Jet we ski (ski)
I got the dope on me (me)
I am the Tang in Wu (Wu)
Louis V on my shoe (shoe)
All of my girls they thick (whoo)
All of my girls they slick
Call me the playah of the year
Pullin up in first gear
German engineer (vroom)
Kicked off disappeared (skrrt)

It takes a beaten up animal to put em all away
Rushing me around and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me, as we finally
Got a handle on the doors that we open and shut

And we riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding
I said we...
And riding and we gliding
And we riding and we gliding
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Writer: Dylan Frost, Eddy Tang
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Length: 2:53
Written by: Dylan Frost, Eddy Tang

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