Mic Jack (feat. Adam Levine, Scar & Sleepy Brown) (Clean)
Big Boi, Adam Levine, Scar, Sleepy Brown"Mic Jack (feat. Adam Levine, Scar & Sleepy Brown) (Clean)" is a song by Big Boi, Adam Levine, Scar, Sleepy Brown, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:18 long and contains 78 lines and 481 words.
0:00作曲 : Terrence Smith/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Dacoury Natche/Taylor Parks
0:01作词 : Terrence Smith/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Dacoury Natche/Taylor Parks
0:16****** still ain't ****in' with Hollywood Court
0:18'Cause they ****in' wit' ya boi
0:19Like the Hollywood dough
0:21Everything big, no comin' up short
0:22Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
0:24The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
0:27That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
0:29She never spit it out either
0:30We call her Poke-mouth
0:31Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass
0:33I build a bear before I build a *****
0:35I take her to the mall
0:35And fill her with the sugar ****
0:37But the same lips give a ***** sugar whits
0:39Give me brain
0:40So intelligent with plenty sense
0:41I took her innocence
0:42Yeah she was turnt out
0:43And by the time
0:44I gave her back she was burnt out
0:45Like the tires on the Huracan
0:47You ain't good Antwan
0:48Or better yet, stay great
0:49We stay puttin' on
0:50You're hotter than July (super hot)
0:52Super colder than December (so cold)
0:55You got me dancin'
0:58The dancefloor tells no lies
1:00Give them something to remember
1:03You got me dancin'
1:06Please don't stop movin' your feet
1:10While the music's hot on that ecstacy
1:14We can dance all night, till we both get weak
1:18Come on, come on
1:23Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
1:25Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
1:27We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
1:29And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
1:31I do not play man
1:32Sure I'll eat your ass up quick
1:33I'm on that boss rap ****
1:34They on that toss salad
1:35Old chick, see the *****
1:36Follow her and I delete her
1:38I used to have a bench full of *****es
1:39But didn't need 'em
1:40But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
1:42ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
1:44From the mothership, I'm on some other ****
1:46Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
1:48But we don't sell ****, we pimp ink pens
1:50To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
1:52What is you drinkin', or better yet
1:54Do you really know the meaning of life
1:55Or are you sleeping
2:13You're hotter than July (super hot)
2:16Super colder than December (so cold)
2:19You got me dancin'
2:21The dancefloor tells no lies
2:24Give them something to remember
2:27You got me dancin'
2:29You're hotter than July (super hot)
2:32Super colder than December (so cold)
2:36You got me dancin'
2:37The dancefloor tells no lies
2:40Give them something to remember
2:43You got me dancin'
2:46Please don't stop movin' your feet
2:53You got me dancin'
2:54We can dance all night
2:56Till we both get weak, come on
3:01(You got me dancin')
3:03Morning, we don't stop till the morning
3:10We don't stop, keep it going
3:15We gonna see it through
3:18And the rest is up to you
作曲 : Terrence Smith/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Dacoury Natche/Taylor Parks 作词 : Terrence Smith/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Dacoury Natche/Taylor Parks ****** still ain't ****in' with Hollywood Court 'Cause they ****in' wit' ya boi Like the Hollywood dough Everything big, no comin' up short Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court The game winning shot, your name sayin', not That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out She never spit it out either We call her Poke-mouth Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass I build a bear before I build a ***** I take her to the mall And fill her with the sugar **** But the same lips give a ***** sugar whits Give me brain So intelligent with plenty sense I took her innocence Yeah she was turnt out And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out Like the tires on the Huracan You ain't good Antwan Or better yet, stay great We stay puttin' on You're hotter than July (super hot) Super colder than December (so cold) You got me dancin' The dancefloor tells no lies Give them something to remember You got me dancin' Please don't stop movin' your feet While the music's hot on that ecstacy We can dance all night, till we both get weak Come on, come on Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan Out the oven cause we never microwavin' We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand I do not play man Sure I'll eat your ass up quick I'm on that boss rap **** They on that toss salad Old chick, see the ***** Follow her and I delete her I used to have a bench full of *****es But didn't need 'em But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings From the mothership, I'm on some other **** Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86 But we don't sell ****, we pimp ink pens To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin' What is you drinkin', or better yet Do you really know the meaning of life Or are you sleeping You're hotter than July (super hot) Super colder than December (so cold) You got me dancin' The dancefloor tells no lies Give them something to remember You got me dancin' You're hotter than July (super hot) Super colder than December (so cold) You got me dancin' The dancefloor tells no lies Give them something to remember You got me dancin' Please don't stop movin' your feet You got me dancin' We can dance all night Till we both get weak, come on (You got me dancin') Morning, we don't stop till the morning We don't stop, keep it going We gonna see it through And the rest is up to you
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