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Jaden Smith

Genres: Hip-Hop

Labor V2 Lyrics - Jaden Smith

[Intro] 

Eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah 

Eighteen, eighteen 

 

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[Verse] 

Uh, man I need to finish, I should finish, man I need to finish my album 

Go on tour, find Sarah, then I sip vodka kinda like a fountain 

Young Calabasas king pin, life is just a journey up a mountain 

Get a up and down, scouting, bouncer saying why you bouncing 

Just wear my hair up, blow my cover when I walk in, and DJ announce it 

You always with the model chicks, they ain't thick, they just weigh a few ounces 

I'm a black panther, while me pounce quick, get the fire hose, finna douse them 

I don't mess with the rap game, me and Raury chillin in the Falcon 

Ain't gone fill me up, with your doubt pen talk which girl saying how can this lil joker fit a thousand words in a sentence like a Malcom X Y Z don't try me 

MSFTS around the globe regard me highly 

And I'm running from the cops Cyrus 

Man these jokers probably think I'm Miley 

Confused teen, and I might be 

In-between an innovator and a Hypebeast 

And I know you don't like me 

And its just cause you just like me 

I just chose not to wear the wife beater, with the Nike's and the white tees 

And now everybody wearing tight jeans 

Once upon a time you thought you'd fight me 

Well I guess now, we should square up, like my sap niggas up in Paris 

Take a pair of parables and tear em up, for your damn poetry, embarrass us 

I'm under ground like I'm Harriet Tubman 

Clique is training, we preparing to run shit 

Feeling lit I'll take my parents to London 

Trust you don't want this 

The clique is reading for the functions 

You ain't ready for the subject 

I treat my body like it's [?] pay a pretty penny if you touch it 

Call me Keanu Oneill 

I should hit that with the free throw, swish 

Fake ice on my wrist man I'm frio 

Aren't you hit done with the real 

Your banana flows they don't appeal 

I told you I'm the man of steel 

I believe in Santa still 

Cause I got more ice than the snow 

I cannot buy no more clothes 

I got to the store, it was closed 

Imma play this at the shows 

I woke up my originals froze 

Since when is Jaden golden 

I was learning, you ain't notice, now I came back and I'm on my grown shit 

Look a baby, you should focus 

The ignorance is numbing you, and now I'm spitting this, and novacane is over 

Running round the city like a casanova 

Peter Piper picked a golden pencil from a shoulder turned a lyricist into a soldier 

How many times have I told ya 

And how many times am I telling them just because you see the melanin doesn't mean that I'm a felon and I'm here to show you the intelligence 

What is the bullshit you're selling them 

They just want us all in jail and that 

They can take away our right to vote and use the free labor 

Ay I know you're not a slave bruh 

And I didn't even need to say much 

Man you knew since you was born there, you were sent down here to save us 

But life just keeps throwing shit at you and you was looking for a break huh? 

Huh, well here it is 

[Outro] 

 

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