Top Songs By Jeff Da Marine
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeff Da Marine
Performer
Dave Hock
Performer
Jeff Warthen
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orlando Brown
Songwriter
Jeff Warthen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Hock
Producer
Lyrics
So, we are the hoes (whores)
And the government is our pimp!
Ya'll owe us money!
That's why you killed me as Martin Luther King
Cause I was coming to get our check!
See something, say something
I guess you ain't seeing nothing
Stop fronting
Get behind me cowards with that whoopty whoop!
You should never cow tail
Are you a dirty heifer
Or just Chick-fil-A sandwiches and jigaboos?
Tearing pus*ies out the frame
And not for the fame
I don't care how losers frame it
I'm punching out their window panes!
Channeling my pain
Cause there's so much to gain
Open for some change
But not from, Hussein!
Campaign stickers from the O's that I'm serving!
The competition soft, a vagina make'em nervous
I'm a d*ck with a curve in it
That's why I stay f*cking it
This world is an oyster, so it's on some filthy sh*t!
I'm targeting narcissist, cut'em off esophagus
And if you are complicit
You a b*tch with benefits
Benefactors in the matter
Clique up, it won't matter
Click, clack, paddywhack
I'm knocking bustas on their backs!
The devil always wanna take some sh*t
And make it his
Illuminati is mines!
Why does not America look like Dubai
Germany, and
Why doesn't America look like
Welcome to my terror dome
I'm not alone!
My Glock in bed with me
I give it bone from my finger
Don't make me finger it
Or get blown
Hollowtips will give'em vocal lessons
Without a question
Freak'em like a sex session
I want a succession
Choke'em like a neck session
And have a recession
I pour my wrath like salad dressing
I got the Kraft (craft)!
I'm like Bewitched and Harry Potter
That is a fact!
And not fiction, there's no competition
From the opposition, consider another proposition (uh)
I don't care about your wishes
Or your tradition, I sound off, commission
And take a commission, I'm above religion
You are washed like dishes
And brain-washed like sponges
While elites are pimp pimping with the social constructs
You complicit when believing and repeating constructs
Now tell me, what is Black and White
That don't sound right
There's no hyphenated American on this mic
JDM, scorpio, Devil Dog on the scene, Yeah!
You will burn in hell when I'm through with you!
You will not be allowed in my Father's house!
At all!
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