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lirik lagu the 27 club – jpegmafia

[intro]
-bell chimes-
and we on…

[chorus]
welcome to the 27 club
and if i die before i wake yea
at the 27 club
i pray the lord my soul to take
welcome to the 27 club
and if i die before i wake yea
to the 27…
say [?] jimi hendrix

[verse]
i’m jimi hendrix
baby i’m jimi hendrix
throw that p-ssy at me
i’ma take it if you lending
party hardly
never talk cop
and my tracks make these white hoes strip
n-gg- dead–ss
i love rap but i never buy the music
i just download it for free
then i talk sh-t
rhyming’s easy
anyone can do it
that’s why i say f-ck that new
i want that old sh-t
i’m all indie baby i love garbage
sling out wack tracks & pitchfork loves it
critic-core legend
certified b-tch-made
-sshole n-gg-s
thinking they got the best taste
at 27 i’ma asphyxiate
on my own bullsh-t
while i’m looking for a fix
so f-ck a black fan..
crackas make figures
cuz’ god don’t like ugly and no one likes n-gg-s

[chorus]
and if i die before i wake
i pray the lord my soul to take
and if i stunt before i front
i pray the lord just give me what i want
and if i flash before that cash
i pray the lord give me all of that
and if i ain’t rich before 26, well f-ck
i hope they let me in the 27 club

[verse 2]
i’m janis joplin
i sing like an old time slave
plus i look twice my age
live from summertime
an og vulture
mother-f-ck a spook
i’ma profit off the culture
real n-gg- lover
i used to play the backroom
trouble on my mind
i f-ck hippies in the bathroom
big momma thorton
my ball and chain
b-tch i’ma do you like elvis did
never get credited
overdose on sedatives and heroin and medicine
oppressed white female
i’m a mother-f-cking feminist
mirror mirror on the wall
tell me who i’m better than
b-tch you not heaven sent
a thief is all you ever been
on the road to riches
they gon’ catch me out my element
but if i play the victim
they gon’ treat me like a veteran
pot kettle rhetoric
vocal chords need severing
i never had an original bone in my skeleton

[verse 3]
they call me kurt kobain
i don’t like fame
i strum guitars
i snort cocaine
i am..
one f-cked up n-gg-
the earth is my bedroom
the sky is mirror
and i look up in that b-tch like errrday
smile to myself and thank god i’m paid
because i could be like you
a keyboard warrior
youtube confessin’ in the comment section
d-ck getting hard off a thumbs up blessing
and when you get ignored
it’s like f-ck! now i’m stressing
i took the high road
instead of being the n-gg- that talks sh-t
i’d rather be the n-gg- that walks it
hop skip and jump
cuz i’m rich as h-ll
stick to the script
like an actor
but i don’t play no roles
i’m hip hops death note
and i’m k!lling off
every single f-cking blog rapper b-tch

- jpegmafia

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