Jonwayne - Refugee lyrics

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Jonwayne - Refugee lyrics

[Intro] It be the... (yo) It be the re-fu... Refugeeeee [Verse 1] I just turned down a Univision promo, hell no I live in slo-mo, sometimes I gotta lower the people's elbow Only promise was my name on a fat check And travel to a beach where I could catch rays rather than catch rec Earn a type of rep prep, told me of aspects Always teach babies in ba**inets [?] be travel mad less Winding through forests and past tents Mountains 'til they talk about me in the past tense My blood be the A+ I didn't know what Staten Island was 'til Wu-Tang and King Just While I was playin' Duck Hunt, brothers were sitting ducks So if I'm still breathing and I'm just dinged up I got strong in the process Sinnin' with the saints, kicking game with the prophets Decided at the gate, keep name outta gossip I found that keeping faith proved fruitful, muchas gracias [Hook] (Yeah) It be the refugeeeee Refugeeeee It be the refugeeeee [Verse 2] Maybe I should write short stories and screenplays It's hard out here for a rapper these days First off, I ain't never live in the PJs Second off, I ain't got no money for DJs You got PD Jake, T.D. Jakes You got cats that belly ache, it's why they bellyache Ain't no wonder why these charlatans half-step Throw 'em on the cover of a mag, ain't nobody goin' fact-check I'm not into fashion, I call the gra** greener pastures with a pa**ion That don't involve any cash cause it can't fit in the casket Well technically it can, just ask Christians or the Catholics I go in the cla** sick I separate the half-full gla**es from the cla**ics The k-side of the basket ba*tards [Hook] (Yeah) Refugeeeee It be the refugeeeee Refugeeeee [Verse 3] So beef at makin' records can't believe I can still move Pushing the bar wheels without insurance, yo Wolf is a cool dude The city of L.A. seem foreign Red is flamed out, even though there's blue flame and most flame's orange I see the trees for the forest My publicist is payin' for it He stay at odds with the blogs for the tourists Who think they in the place to be but not like bees at a florist They deep porous, I meddle in their affairs like they bears eatin' porridge Won't give their diamonds back 'though they heard stories Of folks with diamonds on their back like a stegosaurus Or Arizona baseball snake, winner take all high stakes Seem like a fine day to fly away into divine grace *kiss sound* [Hook] Refugeeeee Refugeeeee It be the refugeeeee [Outro] Yeah, uh, yeah Jonwayne here to help me explain And say uh-uh-uh Yo Wolf, sorry I got your car towed, eh

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