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Bounce Poetry
02:22
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Sjayy, - That Body
02:24
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(Intro)
Yeah yeah,
alright alright, alright
I'm right... we right with it
(Verse 1)
Hope the sky don't cry tonight when I write this,
And I hope the punch line hits your brain as hard as the weather hits it,
Life gon' give us bruises and some how money the first aid kit,
don't quote me I ain't say shit,
writing in the night,
star gazing sipping moon shine (yeah),
and I wonder how the moon shines, I'm randomly thinking,
all these bodies drop, buy a gun, and bad drinking,
niggas get smoked and chopped like trees, Ab-Lincoln,
never sinking, stay afloat like tug boats,
fish hooks and do the most,
real and hot the bars roast,
Don't drop the Cargo (x3)
Face my own face how?
Do I jack my own style?
Man fuck, that line was wild... (yeah, well alright)
(Verse 2)
post blunted, night sky, misty orbit,
head spinning out of courses,
speed power horses,
like I'm pushing on the gas to the 50 course,
ash'ed out,
like the Brock and mizzy I'm a black & mild smoking myself to the worst,
had me on my belly, floating,
ricochet them cricket shots,
now we toast it in the air for the one time...
for the one time (x3),
don't drop the cargo,
don't drop the cargo,
and then the car go
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(Verse 1)
Yeah yeah,
Ok (x7)
Ok ok ok, yeah-uh,
ease with the pen and hard with the hands,
fly across the land,
bands from a one-man band,
drum up business when i can,
steady kicking cans, steady as she goes,
they know I keep a-float,
I mean I'm standing now,
getting money now,
life is funny how they say that I'm a joke,
hoping the choke,
coughed like I'm fucking smoking, damn (hold up, let me get it back),
Say it like a man,
got it on my hands,
I got the magic power,
see me when I stand, can't get down-
knocked like a kick stand when I'm down,
flexing with a smile
see me with some style,
cooling like ceiling fan, wine dance,
man I'm going out,
man I'm going wild,
man I'm going crazy,
man I got the pop style like I'm Drake,
the choppa sing take care like Drake,
I ain't detonate yet,
but the vibe is set for the next bet,
and if you bet, hit me, oh man-listen...
see this is what happens when I start rapping man...
yeah, yeah ummmmmmm-
(Verse 2)
back to the next bar that I thought I had,
next line with my next time, yeah,
posted on the wall,
thinking how I got it all,
one hand on the mic and the other hand on my balls,
room dancing and she could wind to the,
music from the stall,
barefoot sipping
tasting wine fluid, dark sing to me,
front row just view it pan,
camera zooms, in just,
catch nice, dance,
dam doom, MF,
I can't stand, up on stands,
you like I flex, Armstrong, Lance,
never really could dance but my music got you dancing two-stepping to it,
spliff rolling druid (I'm on the move boy).
magic in a movement,
told them i ain't signing,
I stay afloat moving,
(yeah) most niggas inside nowadays,
social isolation, fake niggas turn sideways,
got my iso raising, camera panning facing.
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(Vianna's Chorus)
Ladies get sexy (get sexy),
get sexy,
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Coalesce
02:21
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Turn It Up (Outro)
01:22
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SJAYY New Jersey
Sjayy is an Ugandan-American artist, Producer & Dj. Throughout his versatile productions and incredible performances across traveled regions, Sjayy stands out as a Jersey Club/Hip-Hop renaissance, continuously redefining the boundaries of musical composure, vocal delivery and all other forms of physical artistry. ... more
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