Lyrics:
[DMX]
Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean? We untouchable baby
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson Beat
Take a flight to Memphis, we came from the trenches (hey)
Ballin' on the game, y'all be sittin'
out if I start acting crazy
Riding in our city through that sunshine like we promised
Pull out my old CD and we bumping Jack Johnson
She loves all
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jackk get off yo ass
Mai ling callin', go hit the road, jack get off yo ass
I'm really up in saccs and I'm
have but I'm still like Dwayne Johnson solid as a Rock
Sometimes I'm like my mother, then again I'm like my father
Lazy and arrogant, but can still put
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it
just smile, I go ahead and smile
Whenever you see me, you say that you want me back (want me back)
And I tell you it don't mean jack (don't mean
anybody knowin' and I would press record
And these people would wail away on each other man they would really go at it
And I captured it on tape. Also I
the coldest froze
So let it slow
Let me go
Let me show
That imma glow
And you say no
But, I know, that you know, that I am the uno
Yeah I am the one you too low
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
rarely bring 'em out
He never did it like this, I took a different route
I paint a picture like Martin Johnson (Martin Johnson)
Towels by my sink
Count it on the floor, count it on the floor
There go a bag full of money knocking at the door
He say he just ran out, he need a couple more
I'm
Johnson grabbed Sister Kate,
He shook her like you shake jelly on a plate,
How he shook that thing,
Oh, he shook that thing!
I'm gettin' sick
This is the ballad of Hollywood Jack and the Rage Cage
Nothing could stop them when Jables and Rage hit the stage
and Hollywood Jack hit the big
you probably don't understand
With a lower IQ, a weak brain, my man
So listen up and go on back to school
Fool, you ain't Jack
Yeah, that's comin' live
In Ireland, a tale is told,
Of a man named Jack, who was shrewd and bold.
He tricked the Devil, who sought his soul to claim,
And by his wit, won
to move houses
Everyone running to me like they mouses
Know I got that cheese, you can tell by my outfits
Damn, this shit boutta go classic
Every bitch know
I can't go for the jack, better know I'm my mama's son
I can't go for the jack, I'm my mama's son
I can't go for the jack, I'm my mama's son
I can't
East Bay Mascot
Get jacks and gas off (get em off)
Got game in the town how to discus pound
Then we brought it through the Caldecott (lets go)
East Bay
As soon as they pay us we ready to go, go!
Okay, I’m finna tweak a bit
I been on fire, I’ma keep it lit
You can tell by the tone
That I greet you with
If
give and they go
Point guard
They pick and then roll
Point guard
They pick and i pop
Point guard
Im jus dishing that rock
Point guard
I give and they go
are all singing as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hanging so they put you on the street
You go back Jack do it again wheels
the road ended up on their own
Jack on the phone said we're coming back home
Jack didn't know started to go broke
Found a new lane and he started to grow
nigga
I'mma get mine by any means
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Don't worry about me I'm 'aight
My pockets on take off finna take flight
My momma told me go and get
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