Lyrics:
somtimes
it feels like i'm all by myself
i wish you'd come home,show me that you care
why do u think i go out there?
were livin in a 2 story house
our last
established, lean back
Trip off how they react
Nicky for strictly
Just for the sticky like the tree sap
Trixie got them
I let the beat blast time is money
Til
a voice from behind
(Tim)
No, no mate you wanna' hold the pears
'cause I've been watching you from over by the stairs
Turbo cash is cool you wanna'
Render unto Geedorah what is Geedorah's
Tend to when he seizure through a beaker and a tweezers
Read the fine print and be like, "What's the big
it back?
But fuck that Jack!
I wont bring the problems
To further the lack,
just to make a stack.
I'm lucky to be past that.
I'll stay with mine
Where
Braintax:
First of all for all the heads who don't know by now
I'm gonna start from the top and break it all right down
My moniker is Braintax when
spans a mighty river
Farmers cross in so much fear their stomachs are a-quiver
'Cause they know that Tractor Jack is waiting in the bay,
I'll jump
freaks from my highschool days
B. Adams, do you still love me?
'cause ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug free
Cock back loaded
Look this is the world's debut of these damn fools
Stak and Blac, tic for tac, breakin' all racial rules
And ain't too much, wrong with that 'cause
I move so smooth, cus them jack boys back track
Half a quarter mill in da brown louie nap sack
(Chorus x2)
The only thing bout me, kid I got swag
Call me a doctor I need a shot of something stat
Cause I think that where I'm headed I ain't ever comin back
Jack Skeleton’s in my closet got me sweatin
niggas in my way get back
Mi seh from Jamaica me come
Tell dem nuh fi play wid me so
Have you leaking by the liters
Dutty bwoy come mek mi teach you
This
Steppin' on a side walk crack now Jack
Compares to mortal sin
Breaking my Mama's back
That's not where i wanted to begin
A chance to find my own fate
bitches on my dick, I'm droppin' fire with quesada
On the way to the doctor 'cause it's itchin' by my privates
Oh Lord, everybody calm down, it's just
on the race for the cheddar
Treasure over the pleasure
Only thing a nigga know is dough endeavors
Bold soul only roll with go
Getters and O stretchers
Live form
but when he seen me he got blown off the map
Twenty shots in the clip I be giving out jacks
No doctor but I'm really giving out shots
You ain't scoring
You're currently listening to a fresh new single by Billy Marchiafava
Though his music is absolute garbage I just can't stop listening
So sit back
jam and you jelly
Told y'all stop poppin' shit, you really wantin' some action jack son and give em the clip
Write 'em off like a script, turned it
waking by alerts
Notifications going off I'm hearing chirps
Two o clock in the morning this can't be work
My ig going ham it's lit bezerk
I slide up nigga
a badman
There's no one that could have man
This is my mentality, believe I will attack grans
Mandem, low-key I wanna rob the police
Do a mad drive-by tryna
Don't wanna run
Don't wanna hide
There's more to us that meets the eye
We do what we have to
We do it in style
This has to be our time
Rap By Jack
[swan]
It's platinum baby, a/k/a bj, so got them goin crazy
Back up on the scene, and I'm showin you green
Don't gotta ask what I mean, take a look
He'd already put Joe and Jeramiha six feet under.
They were drunk as the skunks, they were on their way back from the saloon. They passed Steve
blessed
With a gift
Making moves
This is what I do
I been doing this forever, I don't need no crew
Like I'm samurai jack, tryna fight aku
They didn't let me
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