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Four quarters stand the test of time
Territory
Painted fifty yard line
Storm field
Blank check paid fines
The rings the jacks
The crown a matter of time
CINDERELLA
More than jewels...

NARRARATOR
a sad young lad

JACK
I wish...

NARRATOR
and a childless baker

JACK
More than  life...

CINDERELLA & BAKER
I
Shout out to them niggas in the field, nigga
Jack boys, jack boys
You play with my niggas and they gon' jack boy
Jack boys, jack boys
My niggas they
(Jack it up, jack it up)
Hey yo, what's your prize tonight?
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
I see it in your eyes
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
You'll be
and Cracker Jack was friends

Through the woods and fields
We would often roam about
And when we got in trouble
We would help each other out
I could run
Quarterbackin'
Field goal
Pack landed
Fasho fasho
Quarterbackin'
Field goal
Get the money
Buy up the gold
Receive the pack
Ok ok ok ok
Ridin' round
off the stage when I'm vexed
No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's
Guess whose back? The jack of all trades is next
The rap cuisine, I crack a raw
the cheese like Chester
And I got class 
You can't test us 
Number two pencil 
Learn my lesson 
Bring home bacon
Ain't no breakfast 
You ain't shit like all
getting racks bitch I went the distance
Told her jump like a jack just to see her titties
In the middle of the field get to counting fifties
Like a broke
Test me? Can't test me
None of them man can't test me, can't test me
None of them man can't test me
I said a double negative, can't test me
None
[Chorus - Wyclef]
Chickenhead (Jack it up, jack it up)
Hey yo, what's your prize tonight (yes, we have to jack it up)
I see it in your eyes (Yes, we have
Fairily very Beverly Hill, Westside
Bitch, I'm drillin' your neighbor daughter at Best Buy
If I hit up your jack, then nigga, you best slide
If you
that kill quick
Come to field with that stick like they kilik
Talking my shit and bitches feel it
Calling my name I'm rumplestiltskin
I'm on the way plan
It was back around the turn of the centuries, 
Back around nineteen hundred & thirteen, 
There was a Negro pugilist his name was Jack Johnson.
lock 
Test ya gangsta with one my brothers 
Best believe he getting dropped

I ain't no dancer 
But she like the way I bop
So much drip on the scene
I
Yo, rated X, smack you off the stage when I'm vexed
No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's
Guess whose back? The jack of all trades is next
Freakin' for a jack off, you can go
Here we go, bring your name on the go Freakin'
Test(give it in),this is a Test(here we are again)
Give it in, here we are
pry you in half
Fly through the glass as the dash gets bloody
Cass' take your last breath
Cause you gon' catch
Wreck faster than the crash test dummy
swift, O.G. got some projects
Got the raw deal on the war field
Sixty trillion ton guns on timin' of your shield
We on it like angry hornet-types on your
everywhere, death so close
(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)

Posted up, I see a lot of shit
All the killing in the field
I see a lot of it
Blood irrigate us all
Only move by His grace (Hey, hey)
It’s goin’ down DDT Triple H
On the move with the news
Like I got nothin’ to lose
On the field like a coach
(I don't jack nothin' from no sides)
(Don't get that confused)
(This is a Public Service Announcement)
(Just The Facts)

Just The Facts
I'm not fours
The Field, Went Back On The Field cnd Coach On These Nigaz i Stand Mah Feet I'm Pep Guardiola,Pep Guardiola. Pep Guardiola Pep Guardiola
I Been The Field, Went
me like Elvis
New Jack City nigga like Wesley
Got the white girl with me like Presley

Sippin' on lean I can't help it, if I take a drug test now

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