Lyrics:
body started shaking surrounded by brothers
Do me a favor tell my mom that I really really love her
Protect my sister for me and if anyone touch her
You
from W K are Funk
With DJ Moe Love, TR Love
We gon' bring it out by special request
For TR funky Love
Yeah, thanks a lot for that funky introduction
saucing them Mai Tai's
Iced out and we so wavy, you would think that it's high tide
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil
Wee Jack was a lazy boy and this he didn't deny,
Whenever there was work to do, suddenly Jack was nowhere by.
His father called him "Lazy Jack", be
It’s Drilla J and I’m back on the track
Bunned a zoot, had an asthma attack
Opps wanna play, they say I’m gay
Just cus they caught me jackin’ off
tail
There's no bail, not thinkin bout jail
All the ends, are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
Run from your fears and chase your dreams
Run from your fears and chase your dreams
Before the million dollar pots, we would do it for free
Johnson's just a fucking twat
Head up his arse cos he thinks it's a hat
Covid will wave goodbye
In March then April then June then July
Mr Raab your chicken
of town touring
Have not been home
For months really
Trying to
Get things done
When the sun
Goes down watch
The mandem rise
In a lamborghini truck
Took it
the cage
Lay my head to bed, start to thinkin' hard, money is the cause
What can I do me for? Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit
But a real lick, like
the muscle I'm hustling for the grip
The money on a route Ima catch it like it's a pick
Interception
Balling is a blessing
Starving in the gutter had to fall
plane."
"American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark."
"Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
I'm headin' for the station with a pack on my back
I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love to hear the rhythm
I'm headin' for the station with a pack on my back
I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love to hear the rhythm
Such comfort that brings me
I love you as I loved no man
For what can that other offer
Compared to a growing life
Giving birth to it
To become a mother
niggas Backin' me up We were Givin' the story, dog, but We didn't
Make it Bet your last dollar You end up with a tight
Lace in it A jack for the Whole
it to me)
I drove the Porsche for no reason, I know it's rainy out
She fell in love real quick but we just hangin' out
I got all kind of shit, I
I told her
We about to go crazy
Loco
Mamas said she in love wimme
Oh Nono
Asked if I could put the tip in
Poco
My Johnson crazy it'll have you
Inna
VERSE 1
Baby it's not my fault
I've been in love but never like this before
You took my heart so by surprise
And tore it apart like that shit wasn't
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
host for that
I don't wanna rap in my head till i'm dead
I just wanna do something massive instead
So i am gonna piss 'em even if it means that they are
and getting confident
God forbid we give him props for the job he did
Man it's not be some slobbering
I mean, fuck, do you want more?
I'm killing these niggas
a noodle
That likes to doodle
While you play with your kaboodle
Not a poodle
Just a smitten
Kitten
Who hates mittens
For pittance
Where I’m from it stays
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