Jiggaman 2nd Verse

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, a lot of people smoking blunts Sitting lost, with no inspiration They never had it Even when they thought they had it Deep in their heart Their wack inside, the interior I rip them down [Verse 1] Power and force make a nigga mad, man I, I'm up top, your man come and get the grab bag I'm Kanye, I move the west west Girls show me your chest, people show me the best You're just a P-popper, double nigga hopper, what's up You may want to flow off south of the border Lyrical warmup, the king see the wings that span Like a bird, I fly like a hawk Come down and pick up New York Take it in the sky Bye bye bye-bye-bye bye-bye-bye Wrap you like a baby up Man, you in a blanket, rank it Nigga think he nice making records, stank bitch Like Run DMC, I'm the king Break them down to a puny leg Got his girl going stinky, right Get in the ring, I'm winky, fuck off [Hook] American disaster European disaster American disaster European disaster Disaster American European disaster Who can rock, who can rock Who can rock, who can rock Who can rock, who can rock Who can rock, who can rock [Outro] Jigga, I set the tables up You've got to get on this, this ain't vocoder
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Credits
- Producers
- Junkaz Lou