Jackie Shell, Bounty Hunter
Jake Palumbo
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VERSE 1 - El Gant When I'm walking on the scene Like Akeem The African Dream, mean F*ck your life and sipping lean I been in the hole like I overdosed on Ketamine Then jumped up out with a better scheme Full-steaming ahead and headed to get this team to scream You ain't agreeing? We ain't being civil lil' b*****s like Cybil Shepherd We freezing 'em with weapons like Duncan in Double Dribble Brittle plate of vittles, get your body broke Jake Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat Over the ropes, choke, no hope Just toke like a chief does I been dealing with these childish angry underground angry artists So long that I know they need a brief hug And I'm over the emotions and Different Strokes my favorite show So I don't watch these Re-Runs Watch us leave guns, leave blood in a crisis Leave you lifeless like a pre-cum Got a license for this mean drum, I'm Seagram's We run this racket like Acolytes Terry Bradshaw, this the sacrifice HOOK - Jake Palumbo This is Rated E for Everyone Wolfenstein 3-D, cheat codes for every gun For every schmuck that say I'm too hard to market I'm Jackie Shell with his eyes on target And if I had a guarantee I wouldn't go to hell and fry I'd have illegitimate kids & bad people would die Try to hold my liquor, long run thinking bigger Jackie Shell, Bounty Hunter with his finger on the trigger VERSE 2 - Jake Palumbo It's a stick-figure line between genius and insanity Every day I lose my keys plus my faith in humanity Faceless, Sean Hannity, bar-faced lies Spoiler Alert: Life ain't fair, Scarface dies I'm a product of the 3rd worst schools in America Where they break into Rite-Aid with butter knives & a Derringer Brutal staff sergeant in Platoon, Tom Berenger I'm 11 years down, can I last another decade In this god-awful oddball occupation I'm obsessed with slinging cock and balls in mid-ovulation Hit my side-chicks raw, wear a condom in the hot tub What kind of sense does that make? My logic is impossible Get high and preach the gospel, Jake The Snake Roberts Never let a lazy artist disrespect my pockets I'm booked too solid, circuit judge got the docket full Why settle for crack? This amphetamine rocket fuel (REPEAT HOOK) VERSE 3 - Ras Kass I'm B.B. King calling out your TV screen Contorted like that bitch from The Ring, the blue scene Lead guitar string gets picked On the chitlins circuit I paid dues till I paid off all debts, but still never get no service My credit score should be 851 Caribou Lou with the 151, go dumb Feeling so numb, I can't feel my Face-book This bitch sniffing Adderal on my iPad That's why I hate Brooke, but thanks, Brooke You gave me some life bars It's just another day at the beach like being a lifeguard Homies pack blammers, so when you feel the burn It won't B. Sanders Guerillas with bananas, we shoot Tarzans And peel your wig back like George Costanza Call the ambulance or meet up at the rapture Adapt to evolve & conquer tatted on my bicep I'll probably f*** my country up like Wyclef
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Written by: JOHN R AUSTIN, JOSHUA A GENT, TOMMY JAKE VICK
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