Lyrics:
So call, competitors have no wins
I laugh at MC's who call me wack
You ordered, and now I'm gonna serve you, Jack
We're respected by all, treated
think you got the stacks?
You stuck being in jacks on the blocks with your paps
And the squad to hard niggas gotta fall back
Damn papi, you're shit is
mother she could never stand
Sing rickety-tickety-tin
Her mother she cold never stand
And so a cyanide soup she planned
The mother died with a spoon in
you, no haps dude
Back up like gas we pass my tongue lash
Upon you wack math no mass but too bad for you
Three two one nigga never knew ya
Straight
get along with T Jones, so he rolled jack
I was on Prozac before I was 12
Spent my senior year in high school, sittin' in jail
To no avail, I was
never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I
pot
Tecca Nina gonna be sought after this drop by the people that go toss rappers hip hop
So you thinking you religious?
When you condemn another man
but I still felt guilty, knew I weren’t gone coz I still had heart
How can they question all that I done they were acting like I never played my part
Steady long, steady wrong nigga
Check one-two one-two one-two bitch
Tony Snow, know'm talkin 'bout?
Jack Tripper, "Three's Company" ho
Percy Mack,
of the bark, and beware of the bite
Spark off on the mic, champion MC
I'm hittin' harder than Jack Dempsey on sensei
So if they step into my ring (I what?)
I
I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones
Nigga, I'm talking 'bout hooping
Up, expensive shirt, breaking bones
Fuck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush
Blow
the bones will mend
And the bones will mend
Yeah the bones will mend
But I'll never see Jack again
No I'll never see Jack again
And I said to the ghost
As he
cats
Forty dots left in the bag
That I'm due to whack
Mum pissed I grew to trap
As far as my dad goes I
Never really knew the prat
Bringing back
coming back
I started out with a hundred pack
I had the spot doing jumping jacks
Ran that shit up couple hundred racks
Staying on point I ain't one to lack
like Lord Nibbler
You can't score by yourself like you a poor dribbler
You ain't never spint in the McLaren, you a Ford whipper
Cream A&W, I turned it
shouldn't match,
An' you sell it all with your style
An' it makes me smile
And I can see a world I never knew,
(World I never knew)
I'm finding
never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised
this, picture me on my jack jones
Walking down a long road with nobody to phone
Asking anybody anywhere for change cause I know that I'm dead broke
Shit
was sick, with the flu, did you get any better?
Did you write back your Auntie Trineta? Floss and don't pay
Jack say he seen you with a drug dealer that
the time
Never seemed to cross my mind
How you could take the time to kill
Everything our love had built
I never knew how you could hide
Everytime you told
Wouldn’t be the first time
Or the worst time
And its Certainly not the last
See a lot y’all never knew the half and I know it
Found my manhood off
swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said
you doing?
When you walked away
I knew that I support that movement
Saw you from across the room
Stargazing, not known for blazing
So this love is never
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