All That Jazz Songtext
von The Imbachi

Boy, we don′t got no time
Got new waves, and I got new rhymes
God forsaken but I do fine
If it gotta make sense better stand in line, like
Gotta be patient
Villainous ways got me feeling mistaken
Inside of my brain is a little like satan
A little straight edge with a little vibration

Joy ride on a mind of a tycoon
Like Tyson coming back in just to bite you
These rhymes from a bass head like i Tunes
Coming right at you, brah
We got em shook like a quake
Bringing you that venom any time of the day
When I fight for the stake every night is a game
When I fly, levitate to the void of the space like


Bringing you only them classics
Bringing you only them classics
Run it back, run it back, run it back
Serving you only with classics
Bringing you all that, Bringing you all that
Bringing you all that, what?

Bringing you all that jazz
Bringing you all that jazz
We bringing you all of that madness
We bringing you all that jazz
Bringing you all that jazz
Bringing you all that jazz
We bringing you all of that madness
We bringing you all that

About be King of the land, got a ting for the fam
Bring that heat when I land on these southside streets
That got my back when I need em
If you wanna that beef then you better be seasoned, my man
Crow clan coming out new classics
Last I checked that shit looked like magic
Murder on the streets like a disease on repeat
I jab clean when I'm one with the madness


Bringing you all of that Jazz
Bringing you the madness, all of that stash
Living in a world full of this, full of that
My grass looking green on all of these sands
Half glass full but the other half empty
I bend these rules so I fill it up plenty
We old school straight from the 90s
Boom Bap blood in my veins like Mobb Deep

Bringing you all that jazz
We bringing you all of that madness
We bringing you all that jazz
Bringing you all that jazz
We bringing you all of that madness
We bringing you all that