Your Friends Don't Believe in You (feat. Creem)

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Jet Juvenile & Skwalamane

Jet Juvenile & Skwalamane is a musical duo that creates a unique blend of hip-hop and electronic music. With their catchy beats and clever lyrics, they have gained a dedicated following in the underground music scene. Their energetic performances and distinct style set them apart from other artists in the genre. more »

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Will you stand by?
The test of time
When I'm alive
Or when I die?
Will you blast my tracks
Or act like I wasnt by your side
Can you live your lies
Or run and hide
Will you stand by?
Will you stand by?

Just a passerby,
How life pass us by
I ain't seen nothing
Ignored corpse
Same face, same voice
My art gallops in a stomping force
Did you bet for me to win?
Or are you hoping I'd trip
And never compete again
Never complete my bucketlist
Cause that well is tearin up
Dry enough
But I'm still scrapin bucks
To scrape the spoon with my lunch
Or should I choose to ride the bus?
Such a difficult choice
Stay hungry, tread routes
Less traveled that I avoid
Funny how we was just talkin' bout this rap shit
And laughin',
Now im doin shows,
no it aint packed yet
But you thought it was just practice
And you wonder how I made magic
they say wow you got talent
But no, these dreams
I grabbed it
So my life is everlasting
Everlasting

Will you stand by?
The test of time
When I'm alive
Or when I die?
Will you blast my tracks
Or act like I wasnt by your side
Can you live your lies
Or run and hide
Will you stand by?
Will you stand by?

My homie called in my cell
Sayin' he still 6 months no bail
But I keep tellin' him
Just sail through ya bid
Sins, caught up with him ever since
He tryn'na get rid of his demons
But the horns keep growin
And the tales told soarin
Was a dope dealer
Sellin xans, pills, specialty liquor
Drank till our liver turned silver
Enough to collect dimes
Pay a bigger picture
So he got a bigger house
Trophy wife
Scarface life, no doubt
Show me pounds of that dope boy
Reebok dope boy
Fila sweatsuits
And the hope, joy
Was dough got him smilin' cheek to cheek
Feds confiscate ya things, caught slippin
from the bars he takes a peek.
Blast my shit in the prison system
For their souls to fly
And the guards to listen
Remember and sing my own rendition.

Will you stand by?
The test of time
When I'm alive
Or when I die?
Will you blast my tracks
Or act like I wasnt by your side
Can you live your lies
Or run and hide
Will you stand by?
Will you stand by?

Soakin' up the energy, I'm photosynthesyzin.
Blowin' up degrees, you can never form an eyes.
Kid from the nine-to-five, grindin' on that nine-to-five
Flow more with the science, but I'm livin up the ride.
Crackin' W's, Kobe told me legendary
So I'm taking every shot, like I'm hailing every Mary.
Lots of friends very many, real homies very few.
Realize it's true over silly petty feuds
Over all the hookin' you can call me Manny Pac
I be beltin' the division, you can see my fanny pack
I don't need no Xanny tabs or lil funny gas
Maybe a little grass to roll over and laugh
Real light it for the homies fucking with us day one
Never let the scraping demons feeling like day one
F*ck a mask face, trynna puck and right get one
You a real real one, you don't need to say nothing.

For the homies that wanna rap
For the skaters still glidin fast
For the ladies at the corner store
For the alcoholics beggin more
Do you dream of a platinum plaques?
Or do you want all the whips and cash?
This is all that I'll ever need
I-L-L till the death of me

For the homies that wanna rap
For the skaters still glidin fast
For the ladies at the corner store
For the alcoholics beggin' more
Do you dream of a platinum plaques?
Or do you want all the whips and cash?
This is all that I'll ever need
I-L-L till the death of me

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