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Jack artist turn Jack Artist
Wait no
Sign off
Social
Watch how you speak ever close too
Don't think that we friends I don't know you
Just because I show

to that actin'
Stick to that trappin', pistol packin'
Subtract a fuck boy, yeah, that's one less fool lackin'

Became a tortured artist
Jack Nicholson,

Ayy, I'm a jack artist
Yeah, I mean that literally, bitch
I jack artists
Yeah, I make that chopper sound
Like a 'Cat started
I just robbed a nigga

Imma true artist and jack all of trades
They backstabbing every time I create
What is there to love anymore
(When they hate everyday)
Reincarnated for

Something About My Benzo

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

I'm killin (Got 'em)
Girls please step back don't touch this
The kinda car jack artist don't mess with
Yes, my rollouts in effect
It's time to go,

Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

Kurupt

Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

1999

of jack artists are murderers

[Daz]
Automatics rang out, you left dead nigga wit yo brains out
Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to wash the stains

Treat Her Like a Lady

Tha Dogg Pound

Dillinger & Young Gotti

2001

Clouded clips of chrome, sunny californ-
The home of jack artist, thick thighs and Myties
Major high, suicide, drive-byes and crime
Homicides, gang banging,

'cause they smack harder
This red rag'll introduce you to the black-hearted
Slidin' Regal with utensils off of jack artists
Back to back blammy cases

No More Worries

Del the Funky Homosapien

No Need for Alarm

1994

those lives 
Who strives 
With knives & slice 
I parylize ya twice 
With fear 
Del is nice to your ears. 
Snupe: 
Not of hardest, artists going far

So sonic, now he need a-
(aye lil nigga, thats wack as fuck)
Life is just a black jack
Artists search for fast cash
Counting down the atlas
Sprinting

Merci à black artist
Merci a jack vador
Y'a trop de noms dans ma tête
Ye sais plus comment faire
Si tu penses que je t'ai oublié
Met ton nom
Dans les

fins, I had to draw some
An artist homeless, had Jack but DAWs, son
I market and mix, my passion on one
The farther I get, more I lack oxygen

I don't be

Yeahh

Soulja Slim

Years Later...A Few Months After

2003

one million ways, you could get jacked
Well I'm a street jack artist, I can respect that
That's like me and you hitting a lick, you shoot me in my