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Bowie - JetPack Lyrics



Bowie - JetPack Lyrics
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Life wanna take that slow don't need that dirt to get repeated
Been getting warm now I'm preheated All of my thirst it got replenished
Back in the day when I needed bitches now I don't need shit but figures and digits
I figure I gotta go get it I'm solid off gas but that liquid bring energy in here
I guess I'm a sip it until I can't feel it mixed In my system deliver these demons
My liver in hell and my thoughts got deleted I re-did it had to exceed it
Can't be defeated but I still take L's smoke on a rello until my brains melts
I do this and that you can't tell I need a novel prize for dope sales
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
Baby I can't be prefect but I think we could work
Can't be no different version I've been me since birth
I ain't even change a little bitch I'm still that same person
If there's a problem then she getting curved
It's quite apparent I'm tryin' to skirt
But I lift up her skirt it's so wet I should surf
Bout to close all of these curtains
I'm certain my word is the verdict
Devoted to smokin' up all of the terpenes
Absurdly I sip on that slow mo
Austin could power my mojo
We kick in the dojo and f*ck in the Volvo
On the red eye flight with no rhotos
I done said 5 time I fly dolo
Straight to the face go that good dope
Let it burn my lungs then go cutthroat
Feel the urge then the rage inferno
Safe to say how I play nocturnal
In the night you see me straight turn up
Turn up or burn up I work like a furnace
Insert a lil sauce and go boss from a worker
Tried out the talk but my walk is unheard of
Came from the dirt and arose from the surface
Grabbed me a paper and started the pearlin
Floated to space and took off with a Martian
Don't know which solar system I'm in
Don't know which solar systems I've been
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin' like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin' like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
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Life wanna take that slow don't need that dirt to get repeated
Been getting warm now I'm preheated All of my thirst it got replenished
Back in the day when I needed bitches now I don't need shit but figures and digits
I figure I gotta go get it I'm solid off gas but that liquid bring energy in here
I guess I'm a sip it until I can't feel it mixed In my system deliver these demons
My liver in hell and my thoughts got deleted I re-did it had to exceed it
Can't be defeated but I still take L's smoke on a rello until my brains melts
I do this and that you can't tell I need a novel prize for dope sales
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
Baby I can't be prefect but I think we could work
Can't be no different version I've been me since birth
I ain't even change a little bitch I'm still that same person
If there's a problem then she getting curved
It's quite apparent I'm tryin' to skirt
But I lift up her skirt it's so wet I should surf
Bout to close all of these curtains
I'm certain my word is the verdict
Devoted to smokin' up all of the terpenes
Absurdly I sip on that slow mo
Austin could power my mojo
We kick in the dojo and f*ck in the Volvo
On the red eye flight with no rhotos
I done said 5 time I fly dolo
Straight to the face go that good dope
Let it burn my lungs then go cutthroat
Feel the urge then the rage inferno
Safe to say how I play nocturnal
In the night you see me straight turn up
Turn up or burn up I work like a furnace
Insert a lil sauce and go boss from a worker
Tried out the talk but my walk is unheard of
Came from the dirt and arose from the surface
Grabbed me a paper and started the pearlin
Floated to space and took off with a Martian
Don't know which solar system I'm in
Don't know which solar systems I've been
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin' like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
I'm finna take off I got my jet pack on
Don't wanna talk much I just want bread that's long
Do that for all us and all of ones we lost
Pain burnin' like ethanol I want a blue Ferrari
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Writer: peter salerno
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Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: peter salerno

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