JAKUU. - MIKE JACK Lyrics

He just keeps getting better and better
(I'mma have to do it like that)
(I'mma have to do it like do it like)
Like, I thought he was great in his first performance
But now (I'mma have to do it like that)
He's on a whole 'nother level (I think therefore I can)
Ice on my wrist
Cos my wrist's too sore from the hits that I land
Damn I'm way too smooth
Might be a crime to be looking this fine
I'm ahead of time
You can't do what I do
When I hit my dance
Don't get lost in a trance, feeling like Kuzco
This is my new groove!
Bad like my name Mike Jack
No suit & tie but the dress code black
I'mma do my own ting
Too lit to quit
With the vibes that I bring, I have to admit
I sympathise Won't catch this awe in a pic
Mesmerized asking "when did you get so slick?"
Wish I knew! Came out the blue
Oh what a feeling, new and improved
Worked on myself, never knew I grew
(God Did!) Now you're listening to J A K U U
(It's Crazy!)
I got the music in the me
Me and melodies in matrimony
And I won't stop til I get enough!
So beat it if you aint rockin' with me (Shamone!)
Cos I ain't got time and time it makes diamonds
And looks like I'm shining!
When it comes to my hits, let's not kid
The jewels so wicked, wicked, wicked
Ice on my wrist
Cos my wrist's too sore from the hits that I land
Damn I'm way too smooth
Might be a crime to be looking this fine
I'm ahead of time
You can't do what I do
When I hit my dance
Don't get lost in a trance, feeling like Kuzco
This is my new groove!
Bad like my name Mike Jack
No suit & tie but the dress code black
I'mma get dramatic but when I get static
My pen to the page makes shocks (Like Damn)
Question what does damage
But what I understand its
When I try to be who I am not (Amen)
There's greatness in my genes
Try match my energy
My style's too cold and I run hot
Give myself space so I can take shots
Fired up, I may need to cool off (Okay!)
The mirror showed me (who my enemy is)
Started with the man and a king I will be
Death dun took my ego (Rich spirit)
Way more to learn to reach destiny
Don't want the fame but guess I'm in the limelight
Head's in the game but gotta keep my mind right
I'm really that guy, no subliminals
Way too smooth, no criminal (Ow!)
Ice on my wrist
Cos my wrist's too sore from the hits that I land
Damn I'm way too smooth
Might be a crime to be looking this fine
I'm ahead of time
You can't do what I do
When I hit my dance
Don't get lost in a trance, feeling like Kuzco
This is my new groove!
Bad like my name Mike Jack
No suit & tie but the dress code black
Hey ho hey ho (Bad like my name Mike Jack)
Hey ho hey ho (Bad like my name Mike Jack)
Hey ho hey ho (You can try what you want)
Hey ho hey ho (But you can't jack my style)
Hey ho hey ho (You can try what you want)
Hey ho hey ho (But you can't jack my style)