Palma - Jet Familia





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Published on Aug 21, 2011


Jet Familia - Palma, mixed and mastered by the one and only, Kenny Ca$h. As always I always appreciate the feedback! ***I do not own any rights to this instrumental***


You know me, da OG
im bringing hip hop back to life my flow breaths and makes
these pros flee
ill leave these haters with a nose bleed, get the doh(door) please
because when ladies see your face its make the hoes leave
Now i aint one to talk about the gun clappin
ive been rappin ever since the fuckin sun happened
Ill make you black out like you sipped the rum captain
smokin weed puffin on the tree you see my lungs flappin
Im only 17, flow is so insane, no dragon but i still could spit the flame
i cant be slaini target lames when they get into my range, you not in my lane how you about to hate when you still ride the train
Now i aint mad, im just a little ticked,
these people hatin cant phase me fiddle sticks
im the center of attention in the middle bitch, the dog hungry
for the fame, like wheres my kibble bitch.

And all these haters gon hate, i cant relate, just brush em off thats all it
takes. Keep it comin all the hatin is my fuel, just had school all these bitches
who was tryna break the rules(x2)

Now god damnit shoulda known the rule number 1
you better come correct im built from strong lumber son
and number 2 fuck you if you aint wit it,get ya girls digits
send her texts askin when she let me hit it
You know i only talk it if i live it
said it plenty times before once more hope you get it
Started grindin from the floor tryna get up to the rooftops
all my paycheck gone spent it on the stu clock.
Now peoples be mad cause they cant have what i got, cause i rap hot, while they on the block tryna grab rocks
And Fuck the law like we stab cops
lemme see that badge take his cash cop his whip and make that fag walk
Real talk, break the law like a cinderblock, leave ya chick alone she get boned and then she end up knocked
My steeze sharp enough to stab fools, learned that cash rules
the type to run up in ya house and take ya dads jewels


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