Lyrics:
don't follow rules, then put her ass through hell
Told a nigga, hit my jack, but ain't no one hit my cell
I know that gangy got my back, but I'm spinnin'
up, black?
Some ho-ass niggas bust a cap and shot my nigga Mack
They killed my nigga, now I think them hoes are after me
Just dump the body and meet
out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
But I'm the one who has
Gotta get it on my own with dedication
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people
smacks (Smacks)
Jump up and down and you're calling me jack (Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack)
No time to chill take it to the max
Up in the sky call me
(KING JACK AUTO)
We Can Fuck
But I’m
Not With
The Cuffin
Got Hoes
By The Dozen
You Gotta Watch
How You Talk
To Me Baby
I Ain’t One
Them Niggas
ass niggaz running back cant fuck with Eazy"
"Word'em up"several times
Another murder I comitted made front page a nigga dead from a drive by
did with
sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
The nigga Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
You was s'posed to throw up the Roc, not
bringin bitches by my place
Jack me off and suck my dick and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband askin
in a three room run down shack
At the foot of the hill by the railroad track
Where decent folks don't go when the sun goes down
My daddy worked
ain't got a jack in your body
You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass
An' if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your bastard ass
You got
niggas never had it
Everybody's trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill your ass quick to jack your car
So if you see some shit then I suggest you
the clique
All the triflin' bitches in my hood smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass niggas rode vogues
Drop Monty Carlos, El Dogs and Caddy Coups
Firin' up
cause these
Niggas never had it
Everybody's trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill your ass quick to jack your car
So if you see some shit then
I
to your knees its OV
(Lord Infamous)
So all you niggaz join gangs because your weak alone
Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone
Run up in the door
soared to new heights by
Literally thinking outside the box
You fell into depression 'cause Spider-Man
Ruined all your plots
At Hollywood's beck and call
When I blast on your ass, I'm gon' empty this clip
Nigga, live by your rep, but I ain't takin shit
When I blast on your ass, I'm gon' empty this clip
As I sit back relax
puff a blunt/sip a Becks
think about the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
for fuckin Patti Labelle
oooh
As I sit back relax, steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy sin'ers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail for fuckin' Patti LaBelle
Grey goose gin and juice and a couple of blunts
Getting smashed off the jack I'm a do what I want
By the way I do it I'm a be confused for a month
Nigga this is lockdown
I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne, ha ha
Nigga the bang bang get up
Skip skippin' through the lane, swang, look at Dub
Swangin',
shaking her ass
I see she's making it stop she's making it go
She said you making it rain nah I'm making it snow
They call me Brizzy they call me Brizzy
her fucking daddy
I said hit the road Jack and if you come back then them hitters blasting
You the opposition, catch me pissing in your fucking casket
Yeah, bitch
I'ma thoed ass, blowed ass
Dick in the throat ass
Wake up in the morning
Hundred joints rolled ass
Rich muhfucka, wit' no class
Bitch,
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