paroles de chanson SLAP (feat. The Ugly Fun) - Jack Dawkins

Flash passion, I rap but I'm all action
No cap but I close captions, All facts but I don't faction
I'm a crazy fire breathing bad ass mother fucking dragon
I'm genetically dope right down to my last atom

I verve with my non-verbals
My verse make the milk Curdle
Light work when I'm painting all these murals
Man, Fuck all of these critics the worst kinda jerk circle
I eat so many beats that it turned my shit purple

Cracked a pack of cracker jacks
And used a battleaxe to scratch my back
A predator, the jungle is my habitat
Silver tongue stuns, my raps are asset-backed
Made these tracks back to back
With metronomes as backing tracks

Slow it - down let that funk move you
Lemme give you something you could groove to
Times are crazy - all the clocks coo coo
Something you ain't used to

Push past the edges of my comfort zone
Hanging over cliffs, I don't even have a safety rope
Peeling back my layers with some mayo like an artichoke
Watching from the shadows seeing all the other artists choke

Take care of Family matters like the Winslows
Not afraid of patience, give a fuck if I win slow
Don't be foolish counting, treat me like me wins low
Silhouettes of trophies, PEGOT sitting in the window

Rapping silly - I make nonsense
Shake my brain - empty out the contents
Chilling in Japan with my fans in an Onsen
I know I'm special - that's what my Mom says

So I'm giving up on holding back
Asked my brain a question, and I wrote down what the synapse spat
Olive skin simmered HOT in that summer sun
You can do it pretty I'mma do it Ugly Fun

I do creativity creatively
Never timidly
I'm taming tempers from Timbuktu to Tivoli
I'm sweet as Cicely
Buzzin like a busy bee
Looking for a chickadee

Psychedelic pickled relish, that's Chicago Dog
Lake Shore Drive, what you know about Chicago, Dog?
Rap like my Chicago Gods

One Two Three Four

Baseline knockin' it could break your face
Crowds crying in the car, music making mace
Get my gifts from God, that's my saving grace
Toe the starting line for my amazing race

Ready Set Go

Break beats breathe deep when I spit a verse
Act all smart but really you just risk averse
Lining up my shot, play my life like billiards
Robbin this game, I'mma change my name to Christopher

His and hers, got words for all paritioners
Planted seeds in the earth, now I watch 'em giving birth
I know my worth, God put it in my blood at birth
Always at the gym so they know that I'm fit for work

Flash passion, I rap but I'm all action
No cap but I close captions, All facts but I don't faction
I'm a crazy fire breathing bad ass mother fucking dragon
Genetically dope right down to my last atom