311 Lyrics

Album: 311

Jackolantern's Weather Lyrics

Well I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap 

 Just trippin' and laughin' atthe crap 

 Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit 

 You know we rock thefuckin' joint and we split 

 Singin' an ryhmin's what I'm better for 

 When Idescribe I'm a scribe with a metaphor I use a simile lightly 

 'cuz that shitsplayed 

 The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know I rock like this I flow likethat 

 But all those comparisons are just that 

 Kickin' different styles I'll beright here 

 Today, tomorrow, next week and next year I always say 

 what I feel andthat is a promise 

 Nothing in life is above being honest 

 Sauna is cool comparedto being on stage 

 But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age 

 The fame in mygame I name rapture 

 Like a polished rock I'll make it shine for sure 

 Word isthat I've travelled become unravelled 

 I been around the world baby gimme anapple 

 I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam 

 What I am is what I am

 Though we don't have too long to love a day a night 

 We only love those who, loveus right back 

 The kid is smart the kid is clever 

 Stompin' in jack-o-lantern'sweather 

 Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold 

 Headphones pumpin' don't yaknow 

 The kid is smart the kid is clever 

 Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather

 Rocks his hood and playes it mellow

 While maple leaves change into yellow 

 And ohshit damn honey at it again 

 Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten

 See my high score flash on the back glass I was malcontented 

 Doug in giftedclass 

 Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in Rio 

 Oh no it's not ajoke it's how we feel 

 Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist I'm always dancingin my 

 Sunday best I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see 

 The microphoneis live and I'm rockin' my body 

 Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freezeframe

 Funky like the kung-fu that can put you to shame 

 The kid is smart the kidis clever 

 Stompin' in jack-o-lantern's weather 

 Backpack strapped 'cuz the worldis cold 

 Headphones pumpin' don't ya know 

 The kid is smart the kid is clever

 Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather 

 Rocks his hood and playes it mellow 

 Whilemaple leaves change into yellow I'm like hey wait a minute 

 Give a check on twothen I'm ready to begin it 

 With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies 

 Givea fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez 

 Striken like a cancer taken chances 

 But Ilove to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer 

 Standin' up front with atight stomach showin 

 Me on stage singin, flowin 

 We just kickin' it live we justkickin' it live 

 'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die 

 'Fraid so punk soquit talkin' junk 

 You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk