tool - dela jazz2kool lyrics
put sh*t together
i don’t put it in order
hook
i got a tool
you got a tool
check out the news
they shooting like pool
these b*tches be f*cking don’t know what to do
these n*ggas be hatters can’t do what i do
make up a dance now they stealing my moves
hop on a track they stealing all in my groove
this world is cold cold cold
this world is cruel cruel cruel
verse1
look
aye
i got the luck that i’m picking to clover
i’m still a young n*gga, could f*ck on ya daughter
put sh*t together, then put it in order
that b*tch is bad like she came from the border
she had no papers, they had to deport her
i got that work, like it came from the border
these n*ggas sick, like they came from the border
aye
aye
couldn’t conceal it , it came with a odor
i got that chicken it came with a soda
i wear at that chip, yeah it’s right on my shoulder
i know these n*gga they snake like a cobra
these b*tches all wanna play in my pants
that b*tch is bad like she came with a tan
my b*tches is bad like you counting to ten
aye
aye
tell em kick rocks better do what you can
shoot at your face then i am doing a dance
i know you see me but only with bands
i like that money it comes in advance
gotta stay focus they stealing my brand
these n*gga switched up call him a trans
she wanna f*ck me do you understand
aye
aye
hook
verse2
i am a leader provide for my fam
telling once i’m tell em again
better kick rocks like you kicking a can
better keep money keep stacking them band
counting that money i’m doing a dance
n*ggas act funny that’s you and your friend
ima survivor i came from the den
hang with lions tigers and bears
you cuffing them thots now you having shares
you cuffing them thots now you having affairs
k!lling these n*ggas this sh*t can’t be fair
k!lling these n*ggas im tatting a tier
k!lling these n*ggas i slater a deer
watching my glide now they all on a stair
all the way up like im taking the stairs
n*gga be lacking i can not compare
huh
huh
huh
uooo
take it to trailnow you fighting the case
gotta move fast like we all on a race
gotta move fast like you just dodging the jakes
you wasn’t hungry left food on the plate
still on the grind yeah whatever it take
stepping out of line ima put you in place
said stepping out of line ima put you in place
with the tool
cause i gotta
put sh*t together
put it in order
i gotta tool
put sh*t together
put it in order
look
hook
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