Lyrics:
till I reach the shore
And I'm a damn sure love the trip
They wanna try to control every single thing we do
It's like The Jacka bro, sometimes you gotta
of these emotions are pouring out of me
I bring them to the light for you
It's only right
This is the soundtrack to my life (yeah, yeah)
The soundtrack to my
you do it mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
Watchin for a jacka
You know ima Macka
What ya need dog,
Potent weed or some cracka
Ice on my pinky
Smoking on stinky
Caught a sucka slippin
Now im
ain't in my game plan
In some chalk
[Chorus]
It's The Jacka
Mista Cali Co packa
I got the
The major slice in a Acura
Imagine bein' brought
No clothes, no
Lord, it's so hard, living this life
A constant struggle each and every day
Some wonder why, I'd rather die
Than to continue living this way
a dream I had bricks like transporter
Change my life like Steph Curry in the fourth quarter
What if you drove by a playground and witness
Michael Jordan
I miss my fuckin' homeboys
Why they kill the Jack?
Life just really ain't fair where we livin' at
Gelato with the Cognac
Haters wanna hold me
Made for give me the mic
[The Jacka]
It's the Jack, it's the Jack
Nigga it's The Jacka
One love to K-I-N-G
Don't let `em catch ya
It's the bitch ass
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
just posted by the store
Yeah they pocket watchin' so keep your money on the low
Yeah them jackas and robbers they gon' be knockin at your door
I ain't
fences lower defenses go on offensive (Attacka tacka tacka tacka)
Dirty dog by god by bog long schlong my mind is clogged (Waggah waggah waggah waggah)
the Bondsmen. Keepin' it gutta
Wit my people. The thug life, back to back
Catchin misdemeanors.. The drug life, servin'
Junkies in front the cleaners.
Fast food, gettin' fat (New shit)
Mashallah, rest in peace to Tha Jacka
Paradise, the next life, I'll see you in the hereafter
I'm in that ebony
the crown"
I take it humbly, one K for my dungarees
Took a bullet to my head
I guess God wasn't done with me
(He wasn't done)
Hip-hop saved my life, now life
check
Got em rocking off i aint even get a mic yet
Guaranteed you aint seen nobody do it like that
Most niggas kill it im just tryna bring the life back
I
Jack-a no trades
Lost up in a cloud
Let myself down
Wanna feel proud
Use'd to be loud
Sound won't come out my mouth
Don't get it what's life about
you take a couple dollars off
Then I'll sell 'em all it's the big dogs
You can tell by the watches
And how we don't stress when we take losses
Yeah,
The last day as a free man, the day he broke on through
He gave it as an offering for you
Better to have suffered, than not live life at all
Prison's
knife by my side I bet imma shank you
If they speak on your name they not gon survive catch manual send that boy to the sky imma be a real nigga Til
Huh, see?
We gotta make a change
We gotta stay focused
Even though its pretty out here
It goes down in Oakland
Let me take you to a place
Called
redo it we got one life
Word to Jacka I cannot lose
I cannot lose that's why I try
Like uh
Out here Tryna get rich quick
Come & f*** with me I'm
You know i wanna shout out to The Jacka
Shout out to the mob figures man
Shouts out to live wire style and I see
You shake yo neck what it is mane
love no glory
No happy ending
This is the way that we love
Like its forever
Then live the rest of our life
But not together
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