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Scandalous

St. Lunatics

Free City

2001

to be well connected like an operator
I used to rub on some of the teachers an' administrators
Woulda' hit it, but yo, I'm not a good cooperator

been there, hit rock bottom, but I climbed up
Now I'm standin' tall, overcoming life's abrupt
So, this is more than a song, it's a road to redemption

Ghetto Celebrity

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

jack, they whack

Get down on your lay flat
Careful where you try'na take that
Still picking up lines by the fist
Sixth time, you don't play that

the plastic, like ni**a i gotta have it
I'm copping it by the O-Z, my marijuana's jurassic
Cover your child's ears cause my lyrics sometimes are graphic
Any

from the ashes, uh
The first step on the road to Damascus
I redefined my narrative I'm Frederick Douglas, uh
I can't harbor hate although they never

Mike Jack Thriller when I hit 'em with the semi
I don't never pull the trigger homie
Mastermind and I scheme on my lonely
Niggas phony
Forgi's

limits
Empathetic niggas getting crossed by their own niggaz
Baby be the voice of the heroes and I be the villains
Hit the road jack or these bullets be

And watch me head straight to the bag nigga
My bag use to be empty hoe
I use to window shop looking crazy
Wishing I can by that, hoe
Now I can buy anything

I was just runnin' with Foot
I was just runnin' in the field
I was just just runnin' the fence, ooh
Check, by the assist
I was just runnin' the mink

the grip take em up out his shoes and his socks
Then I hit up cuz
Like double time
Now we on the road
No pit stop
Headed to the land
With a hundred grand

the rest
I don't take no rest
Girl like Tilapia
Came with the mafia
Raised in Bosnia
Long hair like Rasta
Blessed by the pastor
Never had a mother
Came with

some weed and I ignite that
Begin to get my flight back
Now tell em' why Mike Jack
My Human Nature till' I taper
Make my safe height stack
And have

on the spot
And hit it top bins
Talented, I could've been a surgeon
I just put five bricks in a German
Doing drive-by's for recreational purposes
Get the drop,

looking anxious
Yeah we had to give em substance
No I didn't do this just to get it all for nothin
Did it by my lonely and I didn't have a budget
Giving all

thousand dollar fit
I'm dressing excellent i'll slide down
You the type be sending messages
Nah, for real, see him out
I bet we pressing him
I ain't road

me
That's so beneath me that's so beneath me
I was being told my life is cold hit the road they wanna heat me
I'm trying to keep it low don't let it

Call me Jack cuz I hit the road
More like rolling down the slope 
But this is the path that I fucking chose
Popping all these pills might over dose
 All

a broke down car
They gonna need a jack
2 tons of crap getting lifted up
By a load of sorry kids and gullible screw-ups
Yeah I learned my lesson
Yeah I

they be fake but I ain't wit dat
Say we tight but they snakes I ain't wit dat
Can't believe, we living the way we living
Days ain't going by, we ain't

hit the road got to traffic it quick
My brother stay hitting the licks, I swear to god that boy a klepto
This bitch said I be hurting her heart

Givenchy, that's why they hate him (Aww, aww, aww, ahh)
Not a penny hit the road, grab a bow, we break the bank here
He gone miss I got rank here
Hella love

solid or be on your ass
Getting used to seeing imitation when I hit the scene
In this dream I got works but can't be mickied by you fiends
Kept it lean

the sack and find a job or hit the road Jack"
Black, I don't disown her, I'm just a kid from Corona
with a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin than Tony

give a fuck bout that cancer
Mama blow me up like when the fuck you coming home
Nigga you ain't learn yo lesson from hitting that fucking road
I got