Gumbo Lyrics - 90059 - Jay Rock

Keep it one hundred, I'm one hundred and one 

I ain't talking dalmatians up under the sun 

On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit 

You either coming with some products or you coming for loot 

I'm coming with the peace so I'm chucking the deuce 

I ain't tryna run a train I'm just in the caboose 

And I'm tryna give these niggas the truth 

I ain't 'bout to spazz on 'em, give 'em light 

I'm just doing my Zeus 

Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse 

And it's money like a hobby for you to seduce 

But if you blink twice nigga you can Maduse 

See the snakes in here, look at Satan there 

I pray that you niggas all playing fair 

You can't help but stare as you face the glare, yeah 

I'm not up on in short yellow 

With a helmet on my head while I'm eating marshmallows 

Playing jigsaw while I'm picking off devils 

I can rock this shit on long levels 

Straight up out the ES, journey over BS 

I'm like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius 

I'm going hard 'til they free us 

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Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate? 

And you can find no escape 

Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate 

To make you mind your mistakes 

Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up 

Charged up 'cause this ghetto got me scarred up 

Yes, I'm the child with the crookedest smile 

Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks 

You can't swim if you don't paddle 

Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel 

Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note 

That's when I noticed the switch niggas just turned coats 

It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world 

Carry a blade too, for they forsake you 

Yeah, I'm the vision, from the night I was born 

To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm 

Eye on the clock, ain't no need for alarms 

Just get on your A-game when it's time to perform 

Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like 

The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight 

So what it feel like? 

Hold up wait a minute 

Let me put some season in this Gumbo 

Hold up wait a minute 

Let me put some season in this Gumbo 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, for you 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, flavor 

Whole lot of flavor, for you