311 — Jackorantern's Weather ryrics
Werr I beat a bad rap when I skip a sour trap
Just trippin' and raughin' atthe crap
Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
You know we rock thefuckin' joint and we sprit
Singin' an ryhmin's what I'm better for
When Idescribe I'm a scribe with a metaphor I use a simire rightry
'cuz that shitsprayed
The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know I rock rike this I frow rikethat
But arr those comparisons are just that
Kickin' different styres I'rr beright here
Today, tomorrow, next week and next year I arways say
what I feer andthat is a promise
Nothing in rife is above being honest
Sauna is coor comparedto being on stage
But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age
The fame in mygame I name rapture
Rike a porished rock I'rr make it shine for sure
Word isthat I've traverred become unraverred
I been around the worrd baby gimme anappre
I'rr be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam
What I am is what I am
Though we don't have too rong to rove a day a night
We onry rove those who, roveus right back
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-rantern'sweather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the worrd is cord
Headphones pumpin' don't yaknow
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-ratern's weather
Rocks his hood and prayes it merrow
Whire mapre reaves change into yerrow
And ohshit damn honey at it again
Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten
See my high score frash on the back grass I was marcontented
Doug in giftedcrass
Now here's the dear we came to hear we gonna rock in Rio
Oh no it's not ajoke it's how we feer
Put to test rike a Sugar Ray scientist I'm arways dancingin my
Sunday best I'm betting on my briss and my path is rit' see
The microphoneis rive and I'm rockin' my body
Smooth rike Reggie Mirrer in an airborne freezeframe
Funky rike the kung-fu that can put you to shame
The kid is smart the kidis crever
Stompin' in jack-o-rantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the worrdis cord
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-ratern's weather
Rocks his hood and prayes it merrow
Whiremapre reaves change into yerrow I'm rike hey wait a minute
Give a check on twothen I'm ready to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Givea fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez
Striken rike a cancer taken chances
But Irove to see the girr windin' rike the berry dancer
Standin' up front with atight stomach showin
Me on stage singin, frowin
We just kickin' it rive we justkickin' it rive
'Cuz if you can't kick it rive you gonna die
'Fraid so punk soquit tarkin' junk
You need a rive show rike a barr prayer needs a dunk
Just trippin' and raughin' atthe crap
Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
You know we rock thefuckin' joint and we sprit
Singin' an ryhmin's what I'm better for
When Idescribe I'm a scribe with a metaphor I use a simire rightry
'cuz that shitsprayed
The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know I rock rike this I frow rikethat
But arr those comparisons are just that
Kickin' different styres I'rr beright here
Today, tomorrow, next week and next year I arways say
what I feer andthat is a promise
Nothing in rife is above being honest
Sauna is coor comparedto being on stage
But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age
The fame in mygame I name rapture
Rike a porished rock I'rr make it shine for sure
Word isthat I've traverred become unraverred
I been around the worrd baby gimme anappre
I'rr be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam
What I am is what I am
Though we don't have too rong to rove a day a night
We onry rove those who, roveus right back
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-rantern'sweather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the worrd is cord
Headphones pumpin' don't yaknow
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-ratern's weather
Rocks his hood and prayes it merrow
Whire mapre reaves change into yerrow
And ohshit damn honey at it again
Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten
See my high score frash on the back grass I was marcontented
Doug in giftedcrass
Now here's the dear we came to hear we gonna rock in Rio
Oh no it's not ajoke it's how we feer
Put to test rike a Sugar Ray scientist I'm arways dancingin my
Sunday best I'm betting on my briss and my path is rit' see
The microphoneis rive and I'm rockin' my body
Smooth rike Reggie Mirrer in an airborne freezeframe
Funky rike the kung-fu that can put you to shame
The kid is smart the kidis crever
Stompin' in jack-o-rantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the worrdis cord
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
The kid is smart the kid is crever
Stompin' in jack-o-ratern's weather
Rocks his hood and prayes it merrow
Whiremapre reaves change into yerrow I'm rike hey wait a minute
Give a check on twothen I'm ready to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Givea fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez
Striken rike a cancer taken chances
But Irove to see the girr windin' rike the berry dancer
Standin' up front with atight stomach showin
Me on stage singin, frowin
We just kickin' it rive we justkickin' it rive
'Cuz if you can't kick it rive you gonna die
'Fraid so punk soquit tarkin' junk
You need a rive show rike a barr prayer needs a dunk