Mick Jenkins Ft Joey Bada$$ "Jerome" ---(Prod. By Kirk Knight)---☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ HD

"Jerome" Mick Jenkins Feat. Joey Bada$$ Produced by Kirk Knight From THE WATER[S] https://soundcloud.com/mickjenkinsmusic/jerome-ft-joey-bada-prod-by https://www.facebook.com/MickalasCage?ref=hl https://twitter.com/FreeMickJenkins https://www.youtube.com/user/qwerty050913?feature=watch [Intro] Get on your feet and testify Lift your voice up to the sky [Refrain 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the Yeah, yeah, yeah get the Yeah, yeah, yeah get the [Hook 1] Put your motherfuckin’ hands in the air Or you gon’ need a halo, I’m a mothafuckin’ slayer This ain’t no game, I’m not no player Nigga tryna find his way and then he bringing pain You better know we major [Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] I’m on this water heavy, what’s a little gold in a pager Wrestle with these words a young Mick Foley All I see is AC Slater These niggas jaded, ‘bout to set it off, I be like Jada Still on the block it feel like Jenga how it tumble down Hands shaking like a Rumble, pack up we humble now Buzzing how we bumble now Leaving niggas puzzled, do the right thing and they buggin’ out Know the freedom stop for nothing, tell ‘em niggas stop the frontin’ Roll in front, so if you ever see teardrop you better know we choppin’ onions I’m spitting yellow bricks, we rarely stop for munchkins That’s why I do not fuck with customs, I’m unaccustomed to these costumes Know that if you cross the free it just might cost you I’m not a doctor or Kevin Costner The way I’m dancing with these wolves, I pray I never lost her Step, I keep it steppin’ nigga that’s a bet [Refrain 2: The Notorious B.I.G.] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Relax and take notes, relax and take notes, notes, notes, notes [Hook 2: Mick Jenkins] Put your motherfuckin’ hands in the air And wave them like you just don’t care I’m just showin’ love to my mothafuckin’ people You can tell your mans we ain’t going no where Now keep your motherfuckin’ hands in the air And wave them like you just don’t care I’m just showin’ love to my mothafuckin’ people You can tell your mans we ain’t going no where [Refrain 1] [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] Jerome in the mothafuckin’ house now Let a loafer steppin’, niggas better watch they mouth now Leaving loaded lessons, pray for blessings when the doubts ‘round Thousand Island stretchin’, I ain’t stressin’ no salad I’m in this water where the sharks be Coming for the same place your thoughts be Artsy, dirty mouth, I never do the flossing Hardly, stuntin’ on the niggas that’s frontin’ I know they do not want it, I run over niggas that’s punnin’ No I ain’t tryna kick it, I’m cookin’ no bun in the oven I need it on the stove, push it to the people off a cottage grove Pot of gold, flooded more than Hollygrove Mothafuckin’ Hollywood, never take a holiday I’m spotting foes everywhere, know that I get very rare Faced the God, what’s up Based God? I’m pacing hot, tracing opps Know your enemy, patrol your energy Don’t slip with niggas that pretend to be Only kin of me can call me b