Lyrics:
the Liberty Bell
And downsize it's ring
And they'll take you my brother
And downsize your thing
I know if never meant nothin', Jack,
But they downsized my
fucking sick of people doubting me, man (Sick)
I've been counted out more times than I can count on my hand
So if you're talking 'bout Jack, put some
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
your body scarred
Not even wolverine can heal
Boy you better slow your role
Like when the streets say to yield
I am about my meal
I know that i jack
I
go for the jack, I'm my mama's son
I can't go for the jack, I'm my mama's son
Standin' on ten, better know I'ma never run
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
made me into a case
They were so kind to make me the kind
That carries out his revolution by instinct
NEVER STRUCK YOU THE PILLS THEY MADE TO CURE
when he sought the Presidency."
SENATOR DAN QUAYLE (Vice Presidential candidate)
"Senator, you're no Jack Kennedy."
(SENATOR LLOYD BENTSEN of Texas
of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad
Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You
the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grand mama, and your baby
[Chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't
never had a bad head day
Donald trump! (fire that bitch!)
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in
never had a bad head day
Donald trump! (fire that bitch!)
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
inside a box documenting ITV
You might think that my words are cruel and cold
When your life's surrounded by miserable people grey skies black mould
Stale
up out my face
Your bars all weak might need you a brace
Put harlow and mayes inside the lab now it's j and j
Jack and josh jill got kicked out she
Garveyism, by any means dodging the long arm of the system, 400 years they never saw us as a victim, now we off the ropes swinging for dear life, hit em, they
Jack and Jill they were up on that hill
But they never came down together
It's a lie that they told
And they sell it to your soul
So you keep your
of genius, August Greene
Time meets worth, rhymes beats birth of a new day, born again
Good morninin' these beginings never form an end
Crowns
by all the rules
Made by the ruling classes
So the scales of justice tip
In the favor of the government
Under this flag
We're all Union Jacks
there
Locked away inside
Never says a word
Hope he hasn't died
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
[JACK]
Christmas time is
thought that it could last
'Cause I wanna be Jack and Diane
I want everyone to understand
Why I wanna be Brenda and Eddie and have it all ready
By the time
revealed and I show
But you never get to hear it on the radio
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, fuck Jack!
Bust that, squeeze, rewind the shit, c'mon
left me, I didn't know what to say
I never been on my own that way, just sat by myself all day
I was so lost back then
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