Lyrics:
on the cross?
Walk in this bitch like the president
Highjack your hoe for the heck of it
Highjack and low-jack, I’m back in it
I just went down from a drag of it
Drink the juice that don't freeze
Don't provoke me get drunk and get cut off
Like the fro on Kobe
The Dave Letterman late night laughin'
At new jacks
and we rolling up loads
And we whipping up potions, mix Jack with some Coke
And then I'm in my zone, man I live for the moment
I'm rolling and smoking I
big girl
You don't wanna see me get vaxxed
Boss on your phone, tell a man you can't jack the big girl
The ones who can't stretch, break in the neck,
my Warner label is perfect
Runnin' back just like I'm a run it back
While my diamonds doin' jumpin' jacks my pockets gettin' fat
I'm gettin' fat,
the shit - my record label is perfect
(Speedy you're a fool for this one)
Run it back just like I'm a runningback
While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my
did trot
As fast as he could caper
He went to bed to mend his head
With vinegar and brown paper
Jill came in how she did grin
To see Jack's paper
and just
Squeeze up in that i spit a 4 bar, I get the
Jack, I spit a 4 bar, i get the jack
I spit a 4 bar, I get the
Jack, I spit a 4 bar, i get the jack
I
All work no play makes Jack dull boy
Bout that bread like he Dough boy
Gets it done big guns deployed
This all he know all else is void (Yuh)
Yellow
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn
said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too
And take
the fame
Still that same nigga since potty trainin
You ain't me out, don't call me yo gang
My momma did that, bought a house in her name
I'm livin my life
Captain Jack for that nigga capping
Captain Jack for that nigga capping
Say you're a big man
Stop tryna force it force it force it
Captain Jack for that
coming back
I started out with a hundred pack
I had the spot doing jumping jacks
Ran that shit up couple hundred racks
Staying on point I ain't one to lack
you hold Me Now I am like the king of the world
當你抱著我的時候我感覺像站在世界的頂端
We're like Jack and rose yea I'll jump in for you
我們就像傑克和羅絲一樣 我願為你犧牲自己
I know I
Champagne sipper
Big dice flipper
Yeah that nigga
Low pro gripper
Stick shift shifter
One in the pot whipper
Fuck ya thot sister
I'm off this
Jack
All that tough talk niggas do
Niggas know who I am, this minc
When I get up in the booth
They notice me cus, of my name
I might run yo pockets,
Jack
Don't get lost in a trance, feeling like Kuzco
This is my new groove!
Bad like my name Mike Jack
No suit & tie but the dress code black
I'mma do my own
drama and nothin' less
I strap tha Smith Wess and bust, it in they chest
I had ta hustle hustle hustle hustle
Had ta struggle for success
Hid
There's a book, I once read
And in a chapter it was said
So nasty that it's probably somewhat
Of a travesty having me
Daily told the people
"You can
money to burn
Plan to stay iced out (bytch)
When will you learn (whut?)
That I ride with my woadees (whut?)
Jack with my woadees (whut?)
Dress in all
I'm doing mental jumping jacks until failure unlike the mayor in my town
Without BONES you woulda never heard of Howell
But motherfuck the past,
matter what the preacher preaches
The days are warm and the well is full of virtue
Jack and Gill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell
right back
You already know how its gonna be
I Beat it like I'm Mike Jack
Ima beat it like i'm Mike Jack
When we ride out
You like it When i
Take you
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