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We've found 93,068 lyrics, 1 artist, and 2 albums matching thats me by the jacka:

Artists:

The Jacka


Albums:

Thats the Way I Like It (Offer Nissim) · The Jacka (The Jacka)


there [?]
She's mine
Plus she's blind to the fact that I'm The Jacka
Mista Cali Co packa
I have ta
Floss to be the boss
You just a black girl lost
But she
bitch but I really can't stand her
Somebody put on the new Jacka

The world is mines
And that ain't no lie
Damn girl, you really like a dime
Your
the jacka the calidod pack the yay sacker
Tell your bitch to shut the fuck up for I slap her
Yea the jacka the spectacular my hold makes me
Look like
about the dram'
Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom
On Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind
Got me most of what I wanted, how'd you do it
When this weed got me feelin' like [?] bruh
I just seen Mac Dre bruh and the Jacka
Is we up in the Bay bruh?
I'm with that old shit, pulled up in my
Scott about the dram'
Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom
On Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind
Got me most of what I wanted, how'd
like me don't want to hear that shit so do what the fuck you been told
[chours]
I smoke by myself
I drank by myself
I fuck these hoes by my got damn
let you poison me

I threw it on the ground
You must think I'm a joke
I ain't gonna be part of your system
Man! Pump that garbage in another man's
drugs, Can't take this from
Him, He loved girls. Went from neighborhood
Jackas,To neighborhood stackas I-10 ridaz,to
I-10 traffickas. Imagine us in that
trunk exposed
Swishahouse baby that's my crew roll wit us or you'll get ran through
We loved by few and still true let me tell yall jus wat it do
in the chamber 

For the jackas and the dope fiends 

Fools come short get rowdy 

Kick down doors 

Show mutha fuckas that ya bout it bout it
with a line
Forget about the pretty girl, a Saranac will do just fine
A pint of beer and a shot of Jack...a pack of Camel Lights
Some days don't see
drop me 
Nicky back at you like star 6-9 
On the grind, on ya mind and I'm runnin outta time
You know that bay bridge heart kid run through my veins
bridnicks with the quickness, that's how we live it
My niggaz get it straight from Guala Mala
Fold over in camouflage helicopters undetected by the stealth
with a mouth full of dick and balls
So put it in your mouth and blow
Put it deep down in your thoat
Nigga like me don't want to hear that shit so do
like a fucking wild gator
Silver and black Ghost, nigga that's Al Davis
Give me Left Eye back, take Fetty Wap and the Raiders
The Rams is back, them
like the rucker
Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle

Keep the hood screaming ?CaCa doodle doo fuckers?
Coke by the ton,
to get my homeboys money

Uh
The Jacka always used to tell me that my flow potent
And B and light in the coupe got the smoke glowing
The whole Bay
in the chamber 

For the jackas and the dope fiends 

Fools come short get rowdy 

Kick down doors 

Show mutha fuckas that ya bout it bout it
baby I'm bad
I've gone mad, my comrade Dre-zy automatically
He says I'm too broke to fix, way beyond that
I may be off drugs, but it's made me off
in the chamber 

For the jackas and the dope fiends 

Fools come short get rowdy 

Kick down doors 

Show mutha fuckas that ya bout it bout it
in the chamber 

For the jackas and the dope fiends 

Fools come short get rowdy 

Kick down doors 

Show mutha fuckas that ya bout it bout it
me on the block
And when I'm the club you can catch me wit the glock
I know them jackas plotting trying to catch me wit a knot
But we gon see if them
baby I'm bad
I've gone mad, my comrade Dre-zy automatically
He says I'm too broke to fix, way beyond that
I may be off drugs, but it's made me off
And I knock on virgin hoe
So and if ya dick fit
'cause it's dank and drink
Ya got me thinkin by the quick lick
I'm big wit the .44
This ain't an indo
Got