Lyrics:
Bizzare's tryna get a lapdance
Off a Xanax and Jack Dan' (ayo)
Stripper walk by, I'm like, "Goddamn"
She's like, "That's harassment"
I'm like, "Yeah,
of staying neutral and discrete
My momma said you're judged by the company you keep
But what you can consider, that if it goes down
They'll kill you if you
get far if you're privileged
Graffiti Jack sprays in black
An Englishman can he read it back?
Deli Joe he ought to know
He runs the gang on Pastrami
get far if you're privileged
Graffiti Jack sprays in black
An Englishman can he read it back?
Deli Joe he ought to know
He runs the gang on Pastrami
you're dead
You've been out of line
You're beside yourself
You can't come around, got that beam all-red
Caught my nigga B, he would
Rob for that bread,
'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
when he sought the Presidency."
SENATOR DAN QUAYLE (Vice Presidential candidate)
"Senator, you're no Jack Kennedy."
(SENATOR LLOYD BENTSEN of Texas
with my smoke
Turn a beef into sloppy joe
By any means you gone make a way
Bond money for my hitters they catch a case
Vido told let the top
Jack McGern was burnin split Joe Adonis cabbage
The underworld was goin savage
Pretty Boy Floyd was non-void, unemployed, he destroyed shit
with
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags
Hollywoodi hülyegyerek hülyén hal meg miatta
Jack Nicholson, Jack Daniel's, Jack Herer
Sig Jack and Jackass, Johnny Blaze a Joe-val fejbever!
TDI, ABS,
a sweep
Nigga we two by two in this jeep
Rolling that Joe listening to Meek
Drop that Lo we just trying to meet
I let it go better move ya feet
Bust down
no gang
You don’t know jack bout jones
So keep your lips Zip like zippy
Everyone’s a bad boy, so what’s a bad boy. Go on then tell me the meaning?
then black
Out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac (woo)
Burp bubbles, attitude's immaturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is
Shower Hamlets
You're a little boy with a beard
That sit's down and baids
Capo killed you, now Jammz, your mate
Couldn't do what you did, dead same way
You the other half to me the missing piece I need to fly
And live my life knowing you're by my side
Butterfly city around you, thankful to God that I
don’t be having the same rinse as me
When i come around still bring good energy
Cause i rap now everybody a kin of me
But by myself i be
Focused
Joe though
I will murk your whole team on a solo
'Cause I'm massive in the game
You're a midget in the game
I'm like Pizza Hut and you're like Pizza
I'm sick in the head
When I shoot the bitch til She dead
I put my dick into some
Red
Red rum red rum red rum
I'm sick in the head
When I shoot
I'm Jack The Ripper lurking in the dungeon
1888, midnight in London
They flabbergasted by the rappin' bastard
With the rap to match it and the track
and by
I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night
Alive as you and me
Says I, "But Joe, you're ten years dead"
"I never died," said he
By and by, by and by
Alright everybody calp their hands like this, come on
Keep it up all the way to the top
I'm hot, you're cold
You go around like you know
Who I
Yuh! Ay! Yuh! Yuh! Ay! Yuh! Yuh! Ay! (PhorHead)
Gotta get the bread 'till I'm dead
'Till I've bled all the blood in my veins
Like a flood,
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