Lyrics:
Boy this shit get deadly round here
And that shit is facts you cannot jack what I jack
I need them racks on racks
Hitting licks rockin all black all
And i put on my sweater to block him out
But i feel kinda useless head filled with doubt
He's always making that snowfall in my head
I can't even
money on my plate
Chop it up a lumber jack
Don't wanna see me in this game
But I can't giving up
I ain't write this for the fame
We ain't looking for no
(Hey, you youngins' better knock it off)
Heat too hot like candlestick, I hope that you can handle it
Loud pack in my cabinet, too boujee bae not
the crew
And I'm wit' Jack what it do
(And wit' Jack my boy)
Smokin' on Winnie the Pooh
Gorillas wit' me in the zoo
BOLR the gang be the crew
And I'm wit'
This is the story of The Jack N Tha Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned
the ocean
Heard the sweet sounds of wheels in motion
He's seen the hawk fly high to hail the setting sun
My friend jack eats sugarlumps
My friend jack
John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said, "'Fore the sheriff comes I wanna tell you, listen boy"
Said, "Learn to ball a jack, learn to lay
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
I've searched for salvation
In a bottle of Jack, it ain't there
And I've prayed to the Father, the Son and the Ghost
Raised hell down in Austin
Got
Last night I had a run in with an old friend of mine
Everthing was cool, everyone was feeling fine yea
Then he went up and hit me with the old dance
Long ago in a distant land, I, Aku
The shape shifting master of darkness
Unleashed an unspeakable evil! But a
Foolish samurai warrior wielding
Late last night when the squire came home
Inquiring for his lady
Some denied and some replied
She's gone with the Black Jack Davy
Go saddle
easily
Split, I wanna love her, but she aint completing me (Damn)
I been in a slump, I been in a slump
Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack
Okay
Girl I call your line up
Tell my Why can't you pick up
I'm faded fill the cup up
Jack Daniels with that Cola
I'm in this club I'm nervous
Bartender
like sum mother fucking bunions
Hole in yo head now you look like some funyuns
Your mama crying like she cutting onions
She tryna Mike Jack beat it
you sent the postcard
In a cheap motel, we stayed up all night and talked
You married into money, but this life you never forgot
Jack Twist, I
(молодость стиль)
(geef mij 20 minuten)
Laufe vor dem Sixer das ein Street Parcours (Blep)
Sippe Jack das pur (Huh)
Rauche GA$ im Flur (Huh, Huh)
Ich
you love to lick more
Wanna hit the Jack then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit that ain't called for, um
Who that creepin'? Know
One day in the life of the lonely
Another day on the round about
What do they need
Somebody to love
One night in the life of the lonely
Zone 4
Get money
New money
It's what you been waiting on
Rich boy sellin' crack
Dope niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Just bought a cadillac
Zone 4
Get money
New money
It's what you been waiting on
Rich boy sellin' crack
Dope niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Just bought
Alabama
At a club they call Big Jack's
A little four-piece band was jammin'
So I took my guitar and I sat in
I showed 'em what a band would sound like
a little device called "fluid drive"
Jack, after you revive
Chunk all your junk
Back in the trunk
Fall on your bunk
Clunk
This is the G. I. Jive
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