Jam Yourself

By Rizzle Kicks

On Roaring 20s

Released on September 2, 2013

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[Intro]

Make it rain bitch

(Woo!)

Yeah


[Verse 1]

Ay yo, good morning mister

Give me all that money in your wallet, please

I want to live life lavish, but there's lots of fees

And is it feasible for me to born a property

Drinking milkshakes in Barbados sounds proper sweet

'Cause ya life's so suitable

Your yard's so nice, and your wife's so beautiful

Your car still shines, and your food's so unusual

Hit me with a die, are you actually Zeus's fool, crazy

If you talk like that you're gonna regret what happens in the future, (Future)

Don't stress right now, 'cause now's not time, realize this life don't suit ya

But, what about the champagne and girls that'll twirl

(It'll taste so much better if you've earnt it yourself)

Yeah, I've heard what you've said, man, I've heard it well

Take it step by step

Gotta jam yourself


[Chorus]

You gotta jam yourself

(You gotta jam yourself)

You gotta jam yourself

('Cause nobody can hand you wealth)

You gotta jam yourself

(Yeah, yeah, you gotta jam yourself)

You gotta jam yourself

(Gotta play with your hand you're dealt)


[Verse 2]

What did that get though I sprayed for all the plants and stuff

I want diamonds to go, but steal some womans' hearts and clubs

Waitin' isn't half as fun

If I jacked the king, maybe the Queen will put me in charge for once

Yeah, wouldn't that be ace

No, son you're a chaser

Dreams full of beauty, but all of it made up

If I give you everything, that wouldn't change much

You need to feel like your work has paid off

Nah, give it, I'll even eat my spinach

I'm a nu-de-decent living, near a beach with heaps of women

Maybe see all the Pacific if you need to be specific

Drinking tea but still be chilling, all I need is like a million

Give me keys to the ignition, see these streets feel like a prison

Can you please be free I'm willing, I want stacks

I've the physique of Peter Griffin, know I'll never reach my limit

I just need to keep the spirit, what ya thinking

Go jam yourself


[Chorus]

You gotta jam yourself

(You gotta jam yourself)

You gotta jam yourself

('Cause nobody can hand you wealth)

You gotta jam yourself

(Yeah, yeah, you gotta jam yourself)

You gotta jam yourself

(Girls have flair, but then your stanza failed)


[Verse 3]

Ok then, you wanna see, what it's like being me

You want a preview, a little taste

Of what it's like for your dreams to be, made

I'm happy to show you, but you better prepared

You can't, back down now son

Just remember what I said, oh


[Bridge]

Oh, yeah

Money

Oh, yeah

I'm talkin' 'bout the money

Oh, yeah

It's all about the money

Oh, yeah

Money


[Interlude]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Jam, yo, alright maybe I'll just jam myself


[Chorus]

You gotta jam yourself

Yeah, you gotta jam yourself

You gotta jam yourself

'Cause nobody can hand you well

You gotta jam yourself

Gotta jam, gotta jam, gotta jam yourself

You gotta jam yourself

Gotta play with your heand you're dealt

Jam yourself, jam yourself

(Gotta play with your hand you're dealt)