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I'm pursuin' (let's get it)
I'm after Jacksons, I'm the captain
At the dinner table with some black napkins
All hundos, just for fun though

a heart-attack
I don't got a bottle of jack, I got the gat-gat
Shakin' the hair like I don't got a care in the world
But I'm makin' it fair, now you got me sick

Everything was so perfect
I knew that you were worth it
A movie in the making we were the cast
I was your jack with a heart made of glass
The first

getting cold out here, It's De-Bo Season
It's getting cold out here, It's De-Bo Season
It's getting cold out here, It's De-Bo Season
Told you all it's my

rake em what bitch rake Em

These hoes be actin
Take her to the back
The gettin the jack
That ass was fat
I see a opp
Scope that nigga with a Mac

statistics, you breathed a heartfelt breath
Those goods and chattels listed, as life melts into death
Among the beans and barley who would not be content
All in

that I've been feeling
Sit back and watch it fill in quicker than a fill-in
Cut the man some slack
Conditions was wack
Keep pushing for jack Daniels

bring it right back
But first let me grab a snack, some fries and chicken
I'm a white boy, no spice just like that

Liking this jack, good vibes attached

they go, know they won't get far
Baby how'd you get so sweet
Love like your's gon' make me weak
Baby please just be my sweet
Sweet yeah yeah
And all I

me
The homie jack been given me mad courage
I hope you don't mind, I consult him when I'm nervous
The chemistry is real, never been a fan of science

Nights gettin' darker
One way or another
We all end up in the box, like one another
That's why I stay humble with my blessing
Thumbing through fifty, just

like it's our last breath
Sneak away tonight, steal your parents' wine
Drive to Sunset Cliffs, it will all be fine
Run your hands through my hair in

know
What it's like to be a nigga
I guess it cause I look white
In all my fucking pictures
Go figure
So that's that
I'm chilling I'm feeling myself

comin' lumber jack with the axe  A soul survivor still feel like it  I ain't talking real bullshit I live like it  You know the drama no one talks honest

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody

than interest, I fascinate the gods
Man, I'm getting all them big checks and give it to the squad
I'll give any man a left hook
If you cap or jack my

nuestra familia,
Gracias por tanto.
Danos valor,
Ilumína nuestro concierto...
Haz del clamor y el afecto de los adeptos,
(Yes, yes y'all)
Un camino perfecto

sfrecciano sopra all'acqua
Lei si appoggia alla spalla io l'abbraccio e si scalda
Mi guarda così non chiedo di più
La porto in giro con me, no non voglio di

gang, gang
Slime love all time
Nós te acerta é tipo: Bang, bang


É que nós é foda, fraga?
Sua track é tipo, fraca
Eu tô de flack no meu pé
Foda-se

still
Jack and Jill, baby would we need time to heal
Up the hill, baby I came to seal the deal
If its real, then take some time with me
It's real
Don't

at all
Got my homies, partying hard
We in the streets, rockin hard
Got the po-po's at our backs
You ain't hear nothing but  laughs
We got rid of em, slid

like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
And we'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night, we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish

hometown
In a corner singing
Black Jack David,
Don't Let the Deal Go Down
We called him back for more
Goodnight Brownie Ford

Just a kid
Breaking horses

Momma used to tell me to stay away from them
But by twenty-three I'd fought off Jose, Jack and Jim
She worried for my soul and prayed that the devil