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protect the cross - jpegmafia lyrics

[part i]

[pre*chorus]
freak b*tch, tuck it in her tan line
no stripes, made her talk to me like i got gang ties
straight right catching his heater, feel like a landmine
2025, your politics is a gang sign

[chorus]
ow, let’s go
they bullsh*ttin’ but spittin’ like they was esco
take it off, b*tch bend your knees and protect the cross

[verse 1]
two faced, and i’m harvey dent mixed with michael jackson
i can’t even get jiggy with these n*ggas, i feel like michael blackson
and y’all got thirty n*ggas on a beat, that sh*t is frankenstein
i’m outstreamin’ every n*gga i beef with, i be *n*lyzing

[chorus]
hah, let’s go
aye, f*ck your writtеns, you bombin’ like charlie hebdo
takе it off, just bend your knees and protect the cross

[verse 2]
i can’t treat no skeeze like no main squeeze
she don’t even ask me who i hang with, she know i cheat
these b*tches don’t even speak my language, i’m finna leave (these b*tches [?], look in though the eyes)
’cause peggy is not for your entertainment, i need a fee
[chorus]
uh, retro
they assed out, we banged his bm like kirko
peak the lore, she shakin’ ass on podium floors
d*mn (careful, careful)

[verse 3]
you can just relax (thi*thi*thi*this, this, this generation)
every other day i turn these beats into a pack
call me black kenny rogers, ’cause i know when to fold ’em
cashin’ out ’cause it’s too late in the stage to be spittin’ cap, b*tch

[bridge]
i can’t stand the way you crackers copy (thi*thi*thi*this)
feet on land, you’d never hit a n*z*
frito shoulder, i’m marrying the chip
real hares had her bunny hoppin’ on a d*ck

[pre*chorus]
freak b*tch, tuck it in her tan line
no stripes, made her talk to me like i got gang ties
straight right catching his heater, feel like a landmine
2025, your politics is a gang sign

[chorus]
ow, let’s go
they bullsh*ttin’ but spittin’ like they was esco
take it off, just bend your knees and protect the cross
[part ii]

[intro]
thi*thi*thi*this, this, this generation
huh
go, go, go, go, go, go
hoo, hoo

[verse]
i come through swiftly
don’t beef with a n*gga, i’ll do fifty, uh (hoo)
op list don’t trip me
i aim when i’m rollin’ like wheelchair jimmy (huh)
why did you say you was gon’ f*ck me up last year?
now i do not hear a peep (huh)
probably because you know next time i see you, you gonna end up right next to peep (b*tch)
crackers be thinkin’ that all of my lines about what they projectin’ on me (on me)
’cause they’d rather focus on hatin’ on peggy than gettin’ some p*ssy or cheese
all you cosplay white*boy rappin’ ass n*ggas can suck on a d
i do not do back and forth with a cracker
i’m crackin’ my whip on the beat (uh)
i cannot study no parts like an actor
i gotta freestyle what i’m makin’ (i’m makin’)
i cannot act like i don’t want the crown
don’t care if it’s taken or vacant
[outro]
man, these n*ggas be old and not wise
i meant all of that rippidy rappin’ be makin’ me soft
all of them wah gwan delilahs, they standin’ on nothin’
them n*ggas and hoes can be bought
white b*tches ain’t vote for kamala
they lie, so i lie when i’m tryna to get in that box
b*tch, get on your knees, shake that ass and get to protectin’ my cross

- jpegmafia lyrics

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