Lyrics:
could leave one gritty
Then the plane took a dive and a stewardess cried
Some crazy douche was high-jack happy
But Lucy Loop and her pair were way too
Hi!
This is Captain Jack!
Do you really follow me into the light?
Drill instructor's on, drill instructor's on my side
Do you really make
Serveuse, j'veux un ballon coca frais, jack miel et un siphon
La fons-dé et bonne mais elle dure 10 secondes
J'inhale ma dose la pression retombe
I never felt so weak, and special at the same time
Taken for a fool I'm a child
Let's play jack and the beanstalk, and free fall
I got a screw
this drummer banging in my head
I've got to get out 'fore I miss the plane, next summer I'll be back again
I'll be fighting for the Union Jack, if they
my racks
Right-right wrist look like Rainbow Brite doing jumping jacks
Bought a fifty pack, 'Sace sleeping cap
Marmalade matte mint, on the Maybach
Down along the railroad track
I ran into my old friend Jack
He was dressed in his Sunday best
But his face was mad and his eyes was a daze
He said
want to pop Xannies, preposterous
Climb up to the top and I'm toppin' your whole metropolis
Honkey Kong's back, planes are circling
Brains are working
and get popped like Cracker Jacks
You see the look in my eyes so you know I'm strapped
A real Compton resident, yeah you know I'm that
I pulled up
other pounds now
And I been gettin' down since the early 2 thou, wow
I was back on Junior Street when I blew the whole house up
Me and Jack just
nice
The style that I heard was third nerd, you gotta be sweet, Pete
You can't make money saying rhymes on the street
So yo get back, Jack, a smack is
the poor (fight the power)
Pay 'em even more (That's why they took Bruce Bailey down)
Took Bruce Bailey down
Lookin' like the jack is back
But he ain't
stranger to a rum and soda
I met the ho while she was slumped over
Shit, I've been good, though, I can't complain
I could probably cop a half a plane
to a rum and soda
I met the ho while she was slumped over
Shit, I've been good, though, I can't complain
I could probably cop a half a plane
Drinking juice
the position for that plane
To carry any weight, I just gotta carry on and wait
'Til a motherfucker carry all the weight
Hypothetically, though, I prolly tell
on the map is the jack that rings
Moving through a new town a day
I kick the ground up, they found, hear the sound displayed
Once I hit the stage rounds are
say when they see me they gon' say it to my face, hm
I'm up at the top of the hill, they' gon' need a plane, hm
I'm the quarterback, hut hut
I'll be
a crack rock, steal a laptop
Jack for a key and sell that bitch for half off
Rollin' with my comrades
Buddy and we all blast, everybody bought Lac's
up, pourin' dirty up (that's the only time)
Huh, stupid, that's a double cup
Thousand beans on the plane, I got bubble guts
Huh, fuck a bitch off
Last night!
[Phesto Dee]
I took a five hour plane flight
Spittin' at my homegirl via satellite
Last night!
[A-Plus]
Idea was top the secret
And you
of nigga, gotta do what I gotta
Like send my girl on a plane ride, taped up with keys of narcotic
But I ain't that type of nigga, that's gon' tell you
And in the back of the caddy got fifty pound of smally
Tryed to jack but can't catch me
I just keep that paper stacking
Always packin never slacking
to jack son
Last nigga that tried,he died
Wish you could ask him
Use to walk In the bank be like I know he a thief
Now I walk to cash my checks with no
on
"Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on"
I spit the (ha ha ha ha ha) word ball
'cause cats out here don't be sayin' jack bone
I get raw and explicit when
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