Lyrics:
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More shorty be wil'ing
Shorty adolescent ass belong on the island
I went from riding big wheels to
Wanting to be a big Willy
Found interest in drug
the wack, who tryin to bite my style
Take yo ass to da old school
And part your fuckin' eyebrows
I comin' through to
About to get set
So act like WU
[Chorus:Repeat x4]
Can you kick it like I kick it when I kick this,
Can I get a witness? (Yes you can!)
New jacks better back up, before they
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
nigga
I'mma get mine by any means
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Don't worry about me I'm 'aight
My pockets on take off finna take flight
My momma told me go and get
killed without a check
Know I'm Jack the Ripper, and I'm coming for your neck
Yeah
Killing by seventy, we put em to rest
That body ain't cold when it's in
a napkin
Cook it up marvleous Jack with the dark rum
Spice in the night catch a whiff of the saffron
Running down the street got my back and my ass showin'
got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid as a forty
Each and every day,
yours hell
Yea young nigga I know it (Main bitch)
My clique gon' fuck, she fuck you up
Yea nigga I know it (Sheesh!, sheesh)
Yo baby momma get fucked by
pookie
She like new Jack, Teddy Riley
She so pretty, love her face
But she mistake it for a heart
Always tell me not to break it
Achy breaky, shout out
do well
Can tell by the nails you frail
We can battle till your girl big ass feet out them Channels
[PMD]
Aiyyo my brain attack this hip hop shit
for the money two is for my niggaz who jack
Niggaz ain't takin that shit no mo' they got big Benz and Cadillac
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu wanna
kicked up dust
you remember when the cabby said daddy wouldn't pick up our rings
you beat his ass then you spit in his face
i remember on the set
to the lonely
Rhythm of private life
Dinner for one, dinner in the winterdom
Used to smoke Phillies by Beck's and have fun
Ybor city had me feeling like a crumb
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
a story?
Alright, get over here and sit yo' big ass down
Lemme tell you a story about the Sooperman Lover
Yo I was out for lunch and shit, puffin'
Shit changed, don't entertain the same women
Drunk, woozy, ooh, I like your vibe
Let's stop by the Jacuzzi
And I like your frame in La Perla, Gucci
jumpin', jumpin'
The place packed
? 'round here, don't know how to act, act
We buy alcohol, nigga, buy the racks
We balled out, spendin' shit by
respect
But the OPD, found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put
your back
'Cause we're after your punk ass
By God, we're gonna jack it
Your journey is small time, and your show is over
You're 'bout as lucky
Baby, don't just sleep 'cause we got it goin' on
'Cause in the New Jack City, you gotta get paid in the shade
Shackin' up, don't want a down low, you
a fucking ass-hole
He makes me sick talking by guns n' roses
I'm an old fashioned rocker, tired of bad drinks
Listening the song of angels: ice rocks in
Country ass nigga
Country ass nigga
Country ass nigga
Stepping on the scene left root right foot
98 degrees outside and I’m barefoot
My feet
(Jack)
I try to stay out of love 'cause I'd kill me a bitch
I'm just fuckin' and thuggin' and gettin' money to lit to commit
I got one ho ridin'
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