Lyrics:
the stars (Ay), let's go see a comet
One and the two step, I just need to do less
I don't care like "who's that?" I'm just making progress
Jeans know they
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta do what you don’t
the middle path, middle class life, the boy on the edge of a sharp fokken knife
(Make way for Jack Parow) Who's got the last laugh
(Make way for Jack Parow)
[Intro]
The Assassin…
[Chorus]
You know I break necks call me Jack Tatum,
I have no regrets while your life is fadin’,
I’m a krazy fuck equivalent
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
nas: Legendary
True legend his hands was two weapons
Understand this minds a true blessing
Designer jewels and diamond
A modern day Jack Johnson
Flying
love that lazy feeling]
So do you feel like sleeping
[Let the world go by]
Mr Bentley yawns, he hates the daily grind
So it's goodnight,
the addicted type, she was in care by the age of five
She moved up to the Isle of White, she moved four times by the time she was nine
She-she don't trust no
yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name
shoot
But I be hoppin' out of Benzes with slippers on
Two bitches, gettin' my Jack Tripper on
Yo Jose, gunplay ari clay
Capone bought a house like an hour
for a video shoot
But I be hoppin' out of Benzes with slippers on
Two bitches, gettin' my Jack Tripper on
Yo Jose, gunplay Artie Clay
Capone bought
want to
By time I was three
I knew how to work a pistol
Hunned rounds drum, it'll let the shit go
Who the fuck is that, roll down the window
Off papers
got it from us
I'm with my gang and my niggas go nuts
You talkin' money, best believe I show up
And all the real niggas know us
Bitch I'm ballin',
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none
For he's the one that said
Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
Selvom du måske selv synes du rimelig fucking go’
Så bli’r dit livs højdepunkt, at du får min pik i nummer to
Men vi ka godt slå
Dit lorte højdepunkt
spit slugs, leave marks in the floor
Yo, I stomp through the yard, I march through the hall
Charles Bronson them hard, Jack Johnson your jaw
If I sell
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
underwear
For all the girls I might take home
I got the Johnson's baby powder and the Polo colonge
Fresh dressed like a million bucks, threw on the Bally
[Syleena Johnson:]
If, only you knew
How much I do
Do love you
Love you...
[Verse 1: Twista]
Tryin' to think about the way I wanna hold ya
Tryin'
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