Lyrics:
ALL THEM FREAKINESS NOBODY CAN TEST...
SIT ON, RIDE ON, SLIDE ON ONE TON, DING DON MY LOVE MY OWN WEAPON
JACK UP NO SLACK UP TIGHT UP, RIGHT THING, RING
and rusty, and busted
[Pastor Troy]
you betta' shop that make you pop up from lock up
but you tell your folks to hold you're jack up to back up (to back up
a penny in your pocket John, we'll let Jack out of the box
Oh jack us up Jehovah, we've found one last putrescent vein
Oh jack us up Jehovah, save us once
a penny in your pocket John, we'll let Jack out of the box
Oh jack us up Jehovah, we've found one last putrescent vein
Oh jack us up Jehovah, save us once
was a tricksy little friend
She turned Jack in to Johnny Wild but had a change of heart
She dressed Jack up in frocks and skirts, he surely looked
nigga proud
Money makes jack boys run up in your house
Money buys you shit you never thought you could afford
Money turns that hate'n ass bitch into
got the mouse trap
Beat the cat 'til she tap, tap
Never switch up, no Jack-Jack
Never lack niggas strapped, strapped
And I gotta stay influenced
Eat
Hollywood jack anyway"
So Hollywood Jack lived up high on a hill in a bubble
and Rage Kage live deep in the broiling valley below
Yes, the rage Kage
the lightning bolt?
Hey
It's time to shine
Jack is climbing up the vine
Time of the dawn
Watch the king bow to the pawn
It's time to shine
jack is climbing up
the thriller dance
Sumn like Mike Jack
Zip em up body bags
Fuck nigga left with a toe tag
Drop a bag on his head
Now his own mans is on that
And this bitch ass
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Jill came tumbling after
Up
I'm thumbin the blue racks
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah cmon
I feel like Michael Jack shamone
Loading up a new beat hopping on a new song
I just freestyled
a Big Mac
I'm at Donut Factory with the gang
Got 20 donuts for a tenner, and they bang
Stepped in, X, looking all fresh
Big up Jack Silkstone, you
If I die before I wake
At least in heaven I can skate
'Cause right now on earth I can't do jack
Without the man up on my back
Now heaven would
If I die before I wake
At least in heaven I can skate
'Cause right now on earth I can't do jack
Without the man up on my back
Now heaven would
hydraulic hot one
Juiced up, and I'm itchin to hit the switches
Crawlin over train tracks, avoidin all ditches
Ice-skatin on the 20-inch tires
Jack up
as you look
You're so graceful
You're so hateful
I feel clumsy
When I'm near you
I want, forever I want
Whatever jack-knife feels like
Slipping up my own
We jack jack jack
Up on adrenaline
We rage rage rage
On beers and hit the gin
We crash crash crash
Then pick ourselves back up
This yo yo life
Who's the fool with the cross-eyed stare,
The turned up nose and moronic glare?
Who's that simpleton standing over there?
Jack, Jack the Idiot
1... 2... 3...
Yo, Operator jack it up
And make the girls them on de dance floor back it up
Yo, tell the selector fe pull it up
The place hot but
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down
and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Jack and Jill went up
we in this shit
This is the street life and this is how we live
When you jack up
No back up
Screwed-Up Clique
This'll be the get respect back
Robert Davis shit, disrespect that
This a fact: I'll put you in a box like Jack
Screwed-up Texas, home
to survive
Surulere so real in my rise
Check-up the price and then jack up the drive
Run up on mans wey no take no advice
Been on smoke like Canadian cannabis
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