Jacob the King - 1 Train lyrics

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Jacob the King - 1 Train lyrics

[Jacob the King] It's me again that kid from the south With a lot of words free falling out my mouth Tom petty flow, but my concerns are serious My pants all black, my card all black, my flow leave you delirious And if you queerious I couldn't care live how you live And it doesn't hurt my chances of landing a fox at the crib But when I come up to the north the crew is slightly changed Doc goes by Big Cat, get the letters rearranged But all my boys still got drive like a driving range And Big Cat still gets the ladies so call him Doctor Strange Love the money, but equally enticed by the fame And the prospect of pretty girls just dropping my name Like "I love JTK he's the best in the game" Vidi Vici Veni - I saw, I conquered, I came Yeah they call me Robin Hood, because I steal from the rich And I don't mind my new-found reputation I pull up to some five stars with no name on the list But I'm a native so I don't need no reservation And I wrote these in New York That's why I'm flowing over Rocky I ain't sayin' I'm a Bada** But I got a reason to be co*ky And if Jay Z don't sign me to the roc-ky I'll build this up myself and ain't nobody that can stop me Hopped on the 1 at 116 and Broadway Boutta tour this city just a living the broad way I wasn't raised in Manhattan, I've never been to the Bronx Just today seen Times Square and heard how the taxi honks But give me six months and I'll be the king Once I get my bearings and find my way to queens Yeah I know I'm dropping names and boroughs It's because my education was diverse and my effort is thorough I'm getting hungry, I would like a churro But I'm fly as hell and I sing like a bird though What the hell J? Man, this fire came from nowhere Ain't even heard it on the news or watching Steven Colbert I get rave reviews and they stave me growing grey hairs I hopped up out the box man you can stay there This cough I swear got me choking up a lung So I gasp for breath and pa** the test with my golden tongue I got that golden touch so call me King Midas In my house she gave me bread and turned to gold for your highness You get it, your highness? It's because my flow be so overhead that you cannot even find it And I acted like a remote, asked her to rewind it I ain't forget how your face look but I love being reminded Yeah they're hating on the kid, why you so dismissive? I come before the diesel minus the "ad" in addictive Some fast and furious references you just got to witness I'm running through these tracks like I'm worried bout my fitness Really I'm just worried bout fittin' this talent and time And squeezing the bottle until the cheese come out Jakey you so respectful, you ain't gotta be so vulgar It's cause I got the hot shot can't keep my gun in the holster Another fire track my claim to fame getting bolstered The kid is Tom Brady you're as finished as the Colts were You ain't careful you'll burn your hands on the toaster Because my rhymes so hot got you sweating, grab a coaster Make no mistake I ain't taking a break Running a marathon for heaven's sake And for all your sake, latch to the kid while you can Because soon the bandwagon gonna expand And I'll drive that thing around like across the land Yeah I'm the young DiCaprio, catch me if you can Except I'm bringing home the statue, forget the academy An Oscar worthy performance this just had to be I call her MJ because she look bad to me I tell her roll a bun and when she done she pa** to me It has to be another casualty I'm about to teach you a lesson man forget some faculty

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