Jet Pack (English Version)

Lyrics

[Hook: Sef Cobane] I got rockets on my backpack blast off I got rockets on my backpack take me away I got rockets on my backpack back pack I got rockets on my backpack take me away [Verse 1: Stylistic Jones] I just blast off I'm a rocketeer And I get spaced out when the block is clear I'm a comet I come thru once in a lifetime Take one trip it's as long as your lifeline An astronaut until the casket drop Acid rain the coup get an acid wash Asteroids that come in my atmosphere Get blown to smithereens cuz its active here I'm actually floating in galactic borders Classic to the death, Star Wars disorder With a vulcan grip I'm choking this But still I blast off my emotion is... [Hook] [Verse 2: Tiger JK] I wanna make a little bit a milli or two I'm just gettin sick of this, I ain't a silly or fool I went to high school little bit of college too But what did mathematics and knowledge do I sold platinum and plus another platinum and gold But all i got is getting old some story untold That nobody cares cause I ain't a beefer I ain't even good enough to hang wit ether I ain't never shot nobody never bang neither Wanna make a little bit a little wee money Got a million here and a million there But the game gettin rougher than nigerian hair [Hook] [Verse 3: Zeebra] Oh, I'm running out of grass I mean out of gas I gotta call my boy out I got that cash talk so fast and hung up I don't wanna call my lawyer Got a good one I already hire That's why the rockets keep taking me higher Taipei, Bangkok, Seoul where to fly out? Where should I spend this weekend night out? Or up in the hideout? Laying in a coconut tree shade fucking a C.A Two shots on my Pina Colada Light another kush If u wanna flow further, cuz [Hook x2] [Outro: Tiger JK] (Ya'll have right to remain violent) (Musically of course) (Stylistic Jones! Seth Cobane! Tech Beatz! Zeebra! Drunken Tiger! Ha!)