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The Jericho Experience

by Jeff Jericho

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1.
The Ride 02:43
VERSE 1 It's no wonder you got me here come along for this ride if you let me steer if you sitting back seat then you in the rear took control of shot gun, you just passengers are we clear? accelerations light years, I'm just finding the right gear this is manual transmission, we running through lights here no police, no tickets, high speeds, paddle shifting burning rubber, lane switching, bending corners, I'll be drifting so rebellious my niggas I never listen all these stories you tell us about your riches about your weed, about your bitches nigga please bring something different shit, I'll probably do it too but till then I just want you CHORUS Come along with me lets take a ride got my foot on the peddle we about to drive we peeling out fast, we burning tires you'll be on the sidelines, you just watching me drive bye You want me here (you want me here) You got me here (you got me here) Repeat 4X VERSE 2 We raising bars and pushing limits the things that I'm doing you never did it get the fuck off your asses if you're offended y'all be talking like you're men but your actions are really women's everything that I'm saying I truly lived it upper echelon nigga, I see the vision I'm just spitting game to you, I hope you listen all these niggas you're buying, they selling fiction everyone's a tough guy, no emotions, aint got no feelings what I'm seeing is an image they create and have to live it pushing weight, pimping women doing time, never snitching got a lot to live up to its just easier doing you CHORUS Come along with me lets take a ride got my foot on the peddle we about to drive we peeling out fast, we burning tires you'll be on the sidelines, you just watching me drive bye You want me here (you want me here) You got me here (you got me here) Repeat 4X
2.
VERSE 1 Growing up I had some lonely days only child stuck in his lonely ways I guess that will have to explain why women say that I never share whats bothering me fuck that I just deal with it on my own read somewhere that this too shall pass on its own broken child from broken home pops was far away, only talked to him on the phone I slipped right into that zone shots with the homies the liquor would have us thrown moving fast, nowhere to go back then it was Marcel, John, and O that I used to kick it with but all of us grew up quick all went our separate ways and rarely ever kick it different strokes for different folks alcohol, coke or weed they give us different ways to cope, so CHORUS The feeling wont escape me it drives me crazy it drives me crazy thought it would never phase me Repeat 2x VERSE 2 Step father beating step brothers ass because step brother do shit that's making step father mad fuck around, step brother gone need a body bag for fucking off everything that he ever had really thinking that somethings wrong with you, up in the head you should leave all them drugs alone and it's cool to catch a zone but when your life aint worth shit, aint shit you could call your own, so when you see me we aint family nigga because I've been more of a son then you to your own daddy nigga should be luck to even have him nigga and on my mom, when I see you I'm bringing hands my nigga how we end up here in this place niggas back in the day but now I cant stand your face you belong to a darker place wicked niggas with wicked ways CHORUS The feeling wont escape me it drives me crazy it drives me crazy thought it would never phase me Repeat 2x VERSE 3 Every year we see more Columbines every night kids in Chicago die everyday I read my LA Times all I see is another victim of gun crime I can remember back when Derick died that was sometime before Laurence died good kids victims of gun violence but NRA still pushing for they're gun rights meanwhile back on the other side a church pastors molesting a couple of children I question religion it cause division they all be sinning but pointing at me like I'm in need of exorcism but I forgive em may god be with em CHORUS The feeling wont escape me it drives me crazy it drives me crazy thought it would never phase me Repeat 2x
3.
True Lies 03:29
CHORUS Watching me while my eyes closed these niggas want to see me fold got me looking everywhere I go go behind my back and tell em true lies VERSE 1 No love for these fuck niggas a small circle I don't fuck with ya ruffle feathers if I walk near ya probably mad I never talk to ya niggas got emotions like bitches dog you know how bitches get when they get pissed off all they want to do to you is talk shit act like they ain't hating that's a dry snitch or go behind your back and that's Randy I treat those actions like compliments because hatred is confused envy and niggas really need to try and stop this there's no confidence, that's nonsense this a mans world so have options bring your A game no slouches I ain't too mad just astounded CHORUS Watching me while my eyes closed why the hell it matter where I go is it because you want to fuck my hoes go behind my back and tell em true lies though watching me while my eyes closed these niggas want to see me fold got me looking everywhere I go go behind my back and tell em true lies though Visualize through my two eyes yo Billie Jean niggas got me like Michael never seen niggas act so spiteful want to see me high dive, walking on tight ropes Why the hell it matter where I go these niggas want to see me fold got me looking everywhere I go go behind my back and tell em true lies VERSE 2 Jeff come alive in the night time my life line is out of site I'm entering the game at the right time nothing is the same they just fight mine we don't share DNA, we ain't like minds ain't fare the way you play so I write lines addressing these cats at the right time try and take mine it's fight time I'm ten steps ahead of the game my nigga it's a shame they way they hate and point blame my nigga drop flame, let it blaze and replace thy nigga J-Myth on the track, got the baseline thicker I don't waste time with ya no pussy getting, jealous niggas all they want to do is take shine from ya it's fucking with they mind they ain't got grind like ya so why would I oblige all these fake vibes from ya I just break ties with ya it's a thin line, if you had a carbon paper, couldn't trace mine nigga everything is major, should embrace mine nigga what it do playa? I just take mine nigga my time spent on my rhymes since my grind is one of a kind, its a word of advice for the sly kids the game done changed, read the fine print so no love for these fuck niggas no boy, I don't fuck with ya I know it fucks with ya on the inside you out of touch nigga, can't take mine niggas got emotions like bitches dog you know how bitches get when they get pissed off all they want to do to you is talk shit act like they ain't hating, that's a dry snitch CHORUS Watching me while my eyes closed why the hell it matter where I go is it because you want to fuck my hoes go behind my back and tell em true lies though watching me while my eyes closed these niggas want to see me fold got me looking everywhere I go go behind my back and tell em true lies though Visualize through my two eyes yo Billie Jean niggas got me like Michael never seen niggas act so spiteful want to see me high dive, walking on tight ropes Why the hell it matter where I go these niggas want to see me fold got me looking everywhere I go go behind my back and tell em true lies
4.
Ridin Slow 04:20
VERSE 1 It's ten o' clock in the PM niggas grilling me, feel like it's hating season they be moving with no rhyme or no reason Steve saying keep my eyes open so I can see them soft spoken unless I have a reason bless those provoking him because looks could be deceiving just another day in my life, on the weekend two feet in the water but I'm never sinking and I'm thinking about the problems that keep mounting up both sets of parents in the struggle, I ain't got enough money get them out of ruts that's why I do this rapping stuff plus I guess it keeps away the stress knowing I'm good enough but being good enough don't get you out the hood unless you adjust, find a way to win because there's a few of us some are tougher than others, just how we grew up and some wont amount to shit because they don't give a fuck CHORUS Riding slow, sitting low, getting doe's, all I know riding slow, sitting low, getting doe, getting doe Repeat 2X VERSE 2 I don't really want to come down it's so lonely when I come down staring out my hotel window visions in my mind fit the vibe like a tempo only shedding tears for my ken folk so if you next of ken, swear to god I got a tear for ya bottle my emotions like a beer for ya get intoxicated on emotions I've endeared towards ya shit, I think I make it quite clear for ya no one's near in this hemisphere, a loner is what I am, I play the cards in my hand never care for the jokers, I'm a serious man frivolous speech, you delirious fan everyday winning, you watch the game from the stands live in the negative, you a pessimist man you niggas bitch like only feminists can CHORUS Riding slow, sitting low, getting doe's, all I know riding slow, sitting low, getting doe, getting doe Repeat 2X VERSE 3 Thinking back on some niggas who died I'm talking Charlie and Jeremy and wondering why every new day could be the end of my life I say rest in peace, keeping my head high count my blessings as my life's manifesting please forgive my aggressions this life we live is a lesson I go, hand swings and toe toe with the devil lay down for no man, shit you could call me a rebel I, roll with the base, I ride the beat on it's treble vocal chords are mellow so keep adjusting my level momma taught me never to settle so navigate through life foot on the peddle mind on my money clip hold tight to my money shit because when I get the money cold days turn to sunny quick educate you about this money shit put no bitch before your money unless you want it spent CHORUS Riding slow, sitting low, getting doe's, all I know riding slow, sitting low, getting doe, getting doe Repeat 2X
5.
You and I 03:33
CHORUS Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girls don't understand though too busy hating on a man yo VERSE 1 We used to get it in when I touched down lately, we out of touch now used to have you shaking when I touch yao don't mistake me for these clowns now ya girls trip with, nope not my business broke be these bitches a joke that they giving ya shit just for kicking it with, a young nigga who get plenty women, gifts that they give him just because they persistent shouldn't cause division between me and you when you know that you miss what we do that's why I never fuck with ya crew plus ya girl Kim is bad news take it out on me because of what her man do heard last week that the hoe was ran through yeah, the homie Dee saying that he know dude but all she want to do is worry about me and you CHORUS Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on me Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on a man yo VERSE 2 We used to get it in when I touch down but lately we out of touch now look, I don't want to fuss now too much arguing, would think we had enough now cold shoulders what I give her now they tell me I'm the million dollar mouth now after listening to you I beg to differ it seems even with the gift of gab I was given I can't stop you from your bitching I choose not to listen and do what I do in this position treat you so dismissive I'm out for these figures, trying to see this paper out with my niggas, they blowing vapors everything is major, everything is good got million dollar dreams, lets get it understood CHORUS Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on me Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on a man yo VERSE 3 We used to get it in when I touched down but we so out of touch now and I don't give a fuck now I wear rubbers when we fuck now don't want to be somewhere out of luck why your girls in ya ear plotting how to get me stuck trust just a word but trust not enough trust ain't about to stop a prenup from getting done I ain't about to brag about how I'm blowing up I could have any girl from twenty one and up really eighteen, twenty one is young enough if her mind ain't grown and I ain't stoned can't really mess with it but I might get blown can't deal with now curfews and times to be home childish ways take Jeff out his zone don't want to be here, don't want to be alone CHORUS Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on me Only you and I can see what you want from me but your girl don't understand though too busy hating on a man yo
6.
The Elevator 01:34
VERSE Conversation was good she was an O.C. girl considered me a bit hood told her my name is Jericho, my upbringing was good my momma's an immigrant and my father, a country boy I'm just shooting the shit with ya I hope that your not annoyed you thinking I'm good looking but feel a bit paranoid sorry, don't mean to stare but there's something about that dress the way the neck slopes, it just slightly exposed your breasts ain't like me to obsess about a woman I just met going up in a elevator got a few floors to go before it stops and we say good day so think I can get your number? you looked a bit stumped but you gave it to me back of my head, know I'm a fuck but you gone play with me it's just the game these bitches play the first few dates with me the first two I understand, don't want to look like a hoe who gave it up the first night and now that man done ran home ain't even stay for the night he got his kids at home and a woman despite the fact that he really likes ya leaving them just ain't right and I don't like to hide ya so I'm a, keep you insight and I'm a call you tonight
7.
Good Team 04:30
VERSE 1 I live my life on four wheels city lights and cheap thrills heard she ain't doing that but she will room for two in the back, watch me peel I turn wheels on em she catching feeling for him we order more drinks, we drop a bill on em I got expensive taste, she's an expensive woman I keep her in her place, because she's the other woman and ain't no other woman unless you bring another woman to my bedroom of course I will make leg room don't trip I don't intend to give her more than what I give you CHORUS We're in the half court, baby it's a good game shoot with me, I got good range I got good range you and me gone make a good team Repeat 2X VERSE 2 She loving how I grind loving the way I shine she like the way I walk remind me every time I"m never on the block just a waste of my time I'm out here getting guap though because money on my mind hustling never stop sleep ain't even a thought it you ain't speaking currency then I can't hear you talk nigga please, you got your shit in park my tires screeching, you can see me spark and you should no better last year I took a year to get my flow better Jericho's a go getter so hold your ho or I'm a go get her she like it hot, yall niggas cold weather CHORUS We're in the half court, baby it's a good game shoot with me, I got good range I got good range you and me gone make a good team Repeat 2X VERSE 3 Run the town with these bitches I'm out partying with strippers who got expensive habits popping pills and they sniffing nope, I can't understand it I'm just loving these women not in love with these women but I love what they give him if life's a game I'm living homie, play it to win it life in the fast lane turn these corners I'm drifting place it all on the table I'm just throwing my chips in no regrets, I high step through this shit that they give him and there's no intermissions no on or off switches in the game of life got one time to get it right YOLO nigga, we gone get it right and she's with me, we going home tonight CHORUS We're in the half court, baby it's a good game shoot with me, I got good range I got good range you and me gone make a good team Repeat 2X
8.
Headlights 04:17
VERSE 1 Trying to make music to entertain you with true shit, inspire a few niggas, make you spit giving cats road maps, to lighten up the load that's got us on hold, trapped, gotta get your pockets fat momma on food stamps, gotta get her through that quarter past two, nigga that's just where my moods at trying to past you dudes fast moving down the speedway got you all by two laps we call that HOV lane used to call me names fat boy, four eyed nigga; that ain't easy nigga pass that bleezay now a nigga in shape, pulling bitches 3 ways these days, wasting no time, fuck a freeze frame first son before I'm twenty two two years out my mommas house, fuck am I supposed to do hustle harder, pay dues nigga, I just laid rules rule one, never loose rule two, no excuse. CHORUS Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on Repeat 2x All these clouds, all these storms taking me out my zone so I know before I go gotta put my headlights on Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on VERSE 2 Talk shit out your ass, that ain't no money talking shit they understand that equates to show money seen it all before, young niggas that don't know money get it in they hands, loose focus and they blow money I'm trying to set this up and grow money get it while I'm young, age together, that's old money simply put, these rappers now are so funny no substance in they rhymes, that connects to nobody so if your pockets ain't fat get your mind rich got a hundred thousand thoughts write em down, they timeless all these niggas do is small time shit choking on they raps, these niggas needing Heimlich' yup, these niggas should rewind this in case they get lost along the way and need reminding always take advice from the wise men adjust your sights a little good things will fall in line then CHORUS Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on Repeat 2x All these clouds, all these storms taking me out my zone so I know before I go gotta put my headlights on Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on VERSE 3 Nine hundred square foot apartment that ain't no heaven rewind time a little bit, second son in 07 mind on a lot of shit, time ain't cooperative out here trying to get mine somethings gotta give motto is, live life higher than the outer limits space ship on auto pilot, nigga this is higher living if life's a game, nigga I am winning I am sending competition to their graves god forgive him CHORUS Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on Repeat 2x All these clouds, all these storms taking me out my zone so I know before I go gotta put my headlights on Rain clouds and thunderstorms commotion in my zone still trying to find my way home I got my headlights on
9.
CHORUS It goes on and on and on and we go on and on and on Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill this shit it goes on and on and on give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch VERSE 1 Ahh I'm bout to kill it bitch I hope you feel this shit deep inside your filopians now watch me stroke again until I got it broken in the world moves in slow motion Jericho is smoking them I see some wiggle room, that looks like an opening these rappers got that funny face like they been dropping soap again no homo I'm going in hope my lingo don't offend your personal preference, just talking out my ass again look quick, you can see flashes of him I told you y'all slow, what makes you think you catching him the industries exactly where I want it the pendulum swing to the left and now the west is on it I don't obsess upon it but know that I'm blessed and fortunate so I address the masses with poems that paint these portraits I was born in the 80's when everybody snorted shit, my history is black but crack wasn't a part of it yo my pops sold drugs until it finally caught him seen my mommas fight with addiction, guess the devils working they say the devil is alive but gods in every person it's that bigger piece of the pie I always try to work with no I'm not religious not catholic, Muslim, or Christian but believe in hip-hop because these words showed me a vision whether it be video ho's or pimping women dope boys, big toys, or hand to hand pitching CHORUS It goes on and on and on and we go on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch it goes on and on and on and we go on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch VERSE 2 I'm so on top of it shit I kick is a lot to get don't listen to these women's perceptions they give are counterfeit and who am I to get hot about who you rocking with if that's what feels her pockets I wish your wallet a lot of rips women always hawking me, shit two baby's mammas surprisingly got no drama can't say the same for my partner he had been caught in a monotonous situation a woman he ends up hating they in and out court debating foresaw the future, I told him his bitch is Satan now all he could do is sit and watch paychecks dwindle away and let this be a lesson to any nigga whose laying down without protection around his nuts when he playing all I can say is I hope that he makes it through let this be an example of what can happen to you he'd be the first to say nigga just think it through women can be so devilish while in heave with you CHORUS we rock on and on and on and we go on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch it goes on and on and on and we rock on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch VERSE 3 You say your pops is smoking dope again stealing video games and all your clothes again so now your keeping your things inside my home again no worries, nigga we good, it's what we do for friends hoping he change even though I know you doubt it but time slows us down, can't do nothing about it until then, clown with these women, know they bout it saw me with your sister, expressed concerns about it but when I knocked her up, didn't seem to worried about it said that she was grown and knew exactly what she got involved with said you foresaw it so when we'd part ways, I guess you called it and when she got locked up I took my son in hoping I'd show him to be a man teach him everything that I can making an honest living, respecting your fellow man and when a nigga act up, it's okay to show him some hands CHORUS It goes on and on and on and we go on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch it goes on and on and on and we rock on and on and on and Give me the mic I know you feel this shit give me the mic I'm bout to kill it bitch
10.
VERSE 1 I know you know we've had some better days I know you know sometimes it's pouring rain it's such an ugly thing when we have money pains so when this record drops, I hope it makes some money rain they tell me fame is a bitch but if fame shields the pain some days and makes it quit I'm okay with that my mommas good shit I'm okay with that and both my fathers good, no longer have to break they backs into retirement because they got mileage they should be driving less and get they flight permits because they gone need them when them angles come retrieve them and leave them in they final place somewhere beyond that outer space I'm trying to ease they mind some before that time come no need to remind them each fight that father times won these years are short so I'll be right behind them and hope to find them right on that other side, so CHORUS This just my heart to heart with ya I know I barely talk with ya we feel so far apart would ya please listen to my heart to heart Repeat 2X VERSE 2 Ain't nothing guaranteed past today I don't really want to leave if I feel some type of way my body can't stay if my souls gotta go getting older everyday I wish time would go slow I got rhymes, I got shows but I still want doe and I still want to feel what it's like when I blow just a product of the 80's ever since we were babies exposed to two roads it's the drugs or the crazies and just maybe, we can walk away unscathed from the things that take are fathers far away it's the drugs, it's the gangs it's the lust and the shame and the lies that they told with cold eyes and straight face so, I know you know we've had some better days I know you know sometimes it's pouring rain they say what you give then you can take away so I hope I have it all when you take me someday CHORUS This just my heart to heart with ya I know I barely talk with ya we feel so far apart would ya please listen to my heart to heart Repeat 2X
11.
Get Crazy 04:36
CHORUS We gone get crazy we gone get crazy pop that shot's back lets all get faded we gone get crazy we gone get crazy tip that sip that lets all get faded Repeat 2X Stop acting basic girl, you too complacent just come to my place and we both could get faded Repeat 2X VERSE 1 Feast or famine, this is live or die understand it when you see me ride do it my way, out the driveway on the highway, doing 90 give a fuck what that sign say blinders on with sunshades in the heat of night, this is how I play you should be polite and hear what I say it's my world so just live in it my throne you can't sit in it out here, I been getting it grown men handling business you acting so timid, should be my side bitch in the late night, no date nights we just stay inside bitch CHORUS We gone get crazy we gone get crazy pop that shot's back lets all get faded we gone get crazy we gone get crazy tip that sip that lets all get faded Repeat 2X Stop acting basic girl, you too complacent just come to my place and we both could get faded Repeat 2X VERSE 2 it's my way or the highway bitch fall in line whenever I say shit this is how I live, no matter what I did I convinced myself, I deserve my wins convinced the world to look through my lens convincing girls that we was more than friends just like Janel, when I was only ten but I could tell she liked how I live my position is ride with it opposition denying it I got no time for it they out here dry snitching I'm minding my business grinding with my bitch in the late night, no date nights we just stay inside shit CHORUS We gone get crazy we gone get crazy pop that shot's back lets all get faded we gone get crazy we gone get crazy tip that sip that lets all get faded Repeat 4X
12.
VERSE 1 Dance with the devil on a starry night high out my mind, hope I make it tonight the devils alive, infiltrating my life plotting ways to survive, all these mistakes made I'm fine Not pouring liquor this is vintage wine words fermented inside my mind this is by design third dimension, I'm intertwined between death and life heard them mention we out of time, guess this is divine Intervention, perceived it in a vision interfere with the mission, I'm drivin with ambition your fears, inhibitions keep harboring bad intentions you live with your bad decisions now watch me win from a distance don't think that I can't but I hope that I wont because you can't recant when you start throwing stones all of these niggas, they not in my zone I'm on top of the game, I just live in the throne shit ain't the same, can't copy or clone in my domain, in a spot all alone to no disarray, every notion is vague the emotion it brings when I'm hearing her moan not thinking clear anymore, I'm trying to steer on these roads holding her near but the fear perseveres as we go shots of the vodka, sippin it slow her Johnnie Walker is gettin her throwed back to mi casa, once was so proper but now I'm a monster I'm grinding her slow I envision what I'm gettin, before it happens I am smittin bad intentions in my head and not to mention how they're fed from that top shelf that we sippin, I can't stop thinking about hittin devilish grin, once again, my ascent to a sinner VERSE 2 Dance with the devil in the moonlight in a fight with my shadow he seems to move like me consumed by greed confused but amused by the truth I see I knew I'd be somewhere above all of the rest of them all them women that loved me, I was just sexin them feeling depressed with them just a young adolescent when I discovered that I'd love no other except my reflection guess I am awfully vain no emotions, partially sane but I'm coping with feeling open to notions that I am stained provoke inner hope, I kept close and hidden away my father says I need Jesus but I ain't fixin to cave I do things the new way, I'm HD and blue ray and you say the way I portrayed it, you related I convey it to you and say in my phrases about what my place is but when you listen them rankings just place me right next to greatness nigga life is a game I came to play niahh want the fortune and fame, how could you blame a nigga not fixin to give into no image they give ya flush it out, enema, give ya vivid cinema locked in and i deliver my sins hope god forgive him (snakes) slither in the grass, wicked niggas they outlast the righteous but despite this my insight is frightfully biased a constant fight with my demons I know the devils alive I see him
13.
VERSE 1 I'm chilling in her bedroom thinking to myself will I get head soon I smell her perfume I watch her legs move walk tall in them heels but only 5'2" so I'm inclined to lick between her thighs a grown guy move always do just what I ask, at least you try to so when I ain't getting my way, you're who I fly to you're who I fly to and if there's one on the side it's just what guys do but honey knows her place is right behind you and if she can't fall in line, I make that line move look I ain't trying to take you for a ride, I'm a good guy whose only desire is to provide you with that feeling you get when I'm inside you and when I leave in the morning while she's in here yawning I'll be in my seat bending these corners lamenting in new things that now are upon us and all you can do is accuse me of whoring look I know that you think my obsessions got me gone but 80 g's ain't gonna come from these shows, sitting at home so you know a home ain't a home if ain't no green in it and ain't no I in the word team so this a solo mission I'm taking photos and these ho's post them on instagram they see these photos and your girls ask you is this your man you say you kiss him and at nights you sleep with him but I be out here in these streets trying to complete the vision CHORUS She saying (Jeff) she saying (what's next) I'll get back (I know you want me here) I'll get back (it's just so crazy here) Repeat 2X VERSE 2 I'm getting high off you and it's these things that you do can't get my mind off you I'm just really trying to connect with you what you expect though, when lately I'm feeling smothered too think it's time that we sit need some give and some take I listen to you bitch I don't like to debate about everything, everything's a tumultuous state conversations are heated, need to get out of my face you making it easy to weed you out of this race can't believe that you need to be with me hours a day how I'm supposed to get paid? relationships crumble, love is paper machete you knowing what they say if ain't no green in it there ain't now I in the word team so this a solo mission CHORUS She saying (Jeff) she saying (what's next) I'll get back (I know you want me here) I'll get back (it's just so crazy here) Repeat 2X VERSE 3 A home ain't a home if ain't no green in it I said a home ain't a home if ain't no green in it and ain't no I in the word team so this a solo mission she fishing for answers I can't understand what I'm doing that lands us with her throwing these tantrums she keep making these plans up I ain't much of a fan of she telling me man up I keep throwing my hands up I don't like being jammed up wasn't part of the plan but guess it's a double standard I keep causing her trouble, she just dismiss it as man stuff she's had enough of me enough of the I ain't perfect scheme in a perfect dream she would work with me but since life ain't perfect she just hurts with me CHORUS She saying (Jeff) she saying (what's next) I'll get back (I know you want me here) I'll get back (it's just so crazy here) Repeat 2X

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