Lyrics:
to jack it up)
You'll be alright tonight
[Verse 1 - Wyclef]
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get
Fair haired lady and the suicide king
Kill the brother of the one eyed jack
Two side of shady as the angels sing
That the jack ain't coming
One Eyed Jack stands by the wall
He flicks a cigarette onto the floor
But no one else has seen the gasoline
No one else except of course you and me
It's a mutherfuckin Jag, exhaust pipe
If I had it my way, Im going all night
But these 3rd degree burns, they don't feel right
Car drives off but I hold
take my supper, eat it down by the sea
Gave my baby twenty, forty good reasons
Couldn't find any better ones in
The morning at three
Rain gonna come but
not don dada but I?
Believe – youngen’s explosive man
Through your bombs up
3-2-1 times up, Sqad up! holla
All I know… is
Is got my hustle on, get my
Yeah this is the excited private better know as sleepy eyed Jones Capone
Better know to y'all as Fiend
I'm here with Prime Suspects and Snoop
folks, it takes nothin' but a call
I jack for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all (dog)
Down for the cause, just like I'm down for a dog
Damn
supper, eat it down by the sea
Gave my baby twenty, forty good reasons
Couldn't find any better ones in the morning at three
Rain gonna come but
And mumbled some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you
And mumbled some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you
know
Short Dog peep game, come on
I'm ridin' down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No beer-belly fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff
There’s somebody ready to spend some time
With all this traveling road dog kind
Been needing you to blow their mind
Black beauties and blue eyed blondes
that afternoon
And my dog tags jingle by the monster island heart he built
Grew up with a jughead crown tilt and tardy slip
Be all you can be just
of tropic lightning all around the world
But I've never seen nothing like I saw that day when I found my golden-eyed girl
Bye-bye, I came back home with
punk? You living foul
Here's what my game is, here is what my aim is
A washed up rapper needs a washer, my name is--
[Chorus:]
Jack the Ripper
uranium tips
When it hit's many
Mushroom clouds'll elevate
From the three foot by three
Foot hole Berettas make
A few times I been around that track
So
jack
Tell that nigga go home tell that nigga goodbye
Spinning wit the gang all you see is fucking drive by's
Shordy on my line yeah she's feening for
on the saw and he
threw his head back with a
mouth full of gold teeth
And they played 'Lopsided heart'
And 'Moon over Dog Street'
And by the time they
disrespect was
What keep her wet we repeat the sex
All you see is her apple on my desk
She the teacher's pet
You think we doin' yoga, downward dog nigga
Peep
away
Rotisserie Jack wants it to end
Pathetic attempts to get them all back
He deals with it everyday
Every single day
There's no saving Jack from
anytime that I lace mine,
Light up the stage for the homies we make shine
Sick the dogs on you, get more by the K-9!
Homies on the yard never walk in
took a loss,
Nigga get tossed by the boss,
And I'm off the hook when I put it down Bone,
Wanna fuck with a thug, ya wrong,
All around they lay when I
guy makin
All that big noise?
Sounds of mad ass dog and man screaming
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