Lyrics:
Struggling on his own
But when the head walked in the children made such a din
They said, 'Jack get up, you got to get out.
Don't let them push you about,
you
can't get my heart
Gave my soul to the jacks
Up the roll on the teacher just
To throw it at his ass
Nigga play with Tron? I'll get
To blowing at his ass
to catch on
But I think you wasted mine
You're running low tonight
Jack up and get it right
You know you're going down
Ain't it good to be alive
I
to jack it up
(it's time to jack it up)
That shit you talkin' in them songs
Hope he back it up (I hope he back it up)
The truckload came, told 'em back it
that he learned from his dad
Niggas tried to pull up round 8
Jack the Nigga showed em 9 rounds
Jack the kid grew up on the East
Johnny boy stayed
noise
Jack jump around
With all your boys
Jack stand up and
Jump up high
Fly like a bird
Into the sky
Jack be nimble
Jack be quick
Jack jump over
her friend up
Tell her 'bout that money we throw around
And then go blow her jack up
To holla at a nigga they know I'm in town
I ain't ever ran on my
a track
Hit me up with some Jim and Jack
Lets live it up
Letʼs drink em down
Raise a little hell
Out on the town
I see this girl dancing all around
(Cloudy Gang, Cloudy Gang)
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Then they fall down and you know they steal
They don't want the smoke, they don't want
it up car jack
Astronot did that
Astronot did that
So they want to get it up
When I put it down
Like a Tornado when it
Spins around
Side chain
I can see it in your eyes
You gone fuck my sight up
Know a woman worth
You gone jack the price up
The way she talkin to me
She want me to wife her
I
Hit the pussy once now the bitch feel established
This my wave y'all niggas can't jack it
Get up out my way cuz the gang stay packing
Look what I did
it up
If you say lift it up, ah lift it up!
Yuh wha jack it up, then jack it up!
And I could never ever ever get enough cause
Ah really wanna fling it
scooter that night
Johnny had a jacks up Chevy that could blow you right off the line
Skinheads tats and a Fred Perry
There's a was in the cemetery
hold jack money
You can't hold jack money back
You can't hold jack money
You can't hold jack money back
You can't hold jack money
Hold on
Hold up
Hold
pull up yeah
I pull up like jack Harlow your girl see me she say hello
We too fresh o dripping malo oh oh eeeh yeah
I pull up like jack Harlow your
fault-
CINDERELLA
But-
JACK
And it isn't mine at all!
BAKER (To Cinderella)
But what?
CINDERELLA (To Jack)
Well, if you hadn't gone
Back up again-
other fish are probably envious of your ability to puff up and protect yourself when you need to."
The blowfish looked up at Jack with a grateful smile
the four in the Fanta
I hit up jack he gone pull up with hammers
From the hood
But approach you with manners
Make the wrong move
And you cancelled
They
on the guitar
Young Trev' on the drums
Grand Ole Opry, here we come, uh
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jacked up the spoon on the candlestick
Dopestick
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Up Jack got, and home
Jacks Joke Shop – Doug MacDonald
It used to be Jack's joke shop now it's Jake's.
Me and Jake went down to Jack's wake
We opened up the casket his
Now old Jack Johnson
He was the toughest man in the whole wide world,
He used walk around whoppin' people up side the head
Makin' all sorts
know jack
Up the [?] pull the latch
[?] footsteps down the hatch
Santa's movin' down the hall
[?]
Santa Claus is at the bar
Santa wants
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