Lyrics:
turned and said to me
"If we make it back
I'll renounce Jack Kerouac
And all that romantic crap
Like I'm an artist don't look back"
Now we're living
Your 'fight them on the beaches' speeches make me despair
'Cause if there's one thing we can guarantee is you will not he there
Tidying your
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
I take
Is met by something new tryna stand in my way
Sever my connection to block my call
Get me to trip fall fumble the ball
my balance navigated by
planters
Who swallow lit roaches
And light up like jack-o-lanterns
Outsiders baby, and we suing the courts
'Cause we're dope as fuck and only get a two
and penance by the tongue
Mardi Gras is where I learned to have fun
There's flannel man with a golden ring
And a cruel, north man, smells like kerosene
meet simply hates me
Bc I'm World Weary World Weary
tired of all these jumping jacks
I wanna get right back to nature and relax
I'm world weary living
Ev'rybody ought to learn to ski for that is how we first met
We were that Jack and Jill that came down a hill,
When I looked at you my hearttook a spill
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
Chek chek represente weld geto
Rap seck hnaya makaynxi guitar
Kanl3eb b text fhal Li kal3eb b Ledo
W Technique pro like David Guetta
3a9li cha3lalo
My friend David was a good kid
He had my back, always knew he did
He was different than most
And maybe I was too
And hanging out with
overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico
Laid in the hot joint takin' the pill
In walked a sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack
to the throat
Niggas kill niggas for steppin' on their toe
A girl is a bitch and a lady is a ho
When anything goes for a little bit o'docey
Shit get cooked by
play me, play the next man
Chorus
(P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both)
(P)Now if ya girl's on your back Jack, cut her like a lumberjack
And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his left eye
I check Jimmy cuttin' hair at the barbershop
He plays the bass guitar like David plays
in my bedroom
After I smash that, srt is going zoom
They like david come home I been on the road
I don't need no handouts bitch, I'm used to being all
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
[Intro: RZA]
Hip hop is all about having fun, yo, yo
[RZA]
Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me
Wit the strength of Samson, you
tha King of the South, there is none flyer
(I'm tha King)
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Thought you was on top
(I'm tha King)
I pass right by ya
I will
[CHORUS]
Jack is back now, everyone sing
In our town of Halloween
[CORPSE KID]
What's this?
[MUMMY]
What's this?
[HARLEQUIN DEMON]
I haven't got a clue
Stay free flexible seems like
I’m going through obstacles
None too heavy none too deep
Pinned to the back wrapped up the leaf
Ben’s in the jack just
Let the camera pull back 'til the fullness of the frame is clear and plain
Peer into the screen until you see it all like a vision in a crystal ball
on me)
Catch a cannon ball now to take me down the line
My bag is sinkin' low and I do believe it's time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's
fuckin', ah
Well, I'll tell you about my smoke stack
What's coming back, Jack
We'll turn back
Curse for in their words in their words
Tell them that
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