Lyrics:
an attack
This bitch tried escapin' the jack
Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote
You barely heard a word as she choked
It wasn't nothin' for
escapin' the jack
Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote
You barely heard a word as she choked
It wasn't nothin' for her to be smoked
Then I
to the court but they don't see you and me
Verdict by a punk assed jury opened up a black man?s fury
Now see me jack you in the valley
Now see me take
terro tin in.
lika homicide. like a tis dow like a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
I turn the fuck up like a rockstar
Gotta white bitch and she act hard
You can get toasted like Pop-Tarts
She thought this was Supreme, this is Goyard
ain't Lean
This that Pookie off that New Jack
Turn a man into a fiend
Bet I get it for the low
Call the plug
Know he Got
Can't you tell by my aroma
getting your reward
Back in time for those you know
Martha, Donna, Jack and Rose
The time lords returning, the earth will be burning
The last white point
Verse 1-
Step in the club with my air force one's
In the back of the club I got air force guns
Full of that red, white, and blue - I'm +Amped Up+
on his white tee
Now he's got that Christmas style
Trigger finger blue
Jack Frost's balls
Waiting for the first snow to fall
Yes bitch it's a white
Gang gang gang shit
Why would I play with mines ? if I stay with mines ?
Send shots white chalk yellow lines bend blocks
Niggas keep talking until
B**** we on the grind I will
Finesse
New kicks ripped jeans white tee flex up
Finesse
Feel like Lebron Championships
I won't forget
Finesse
Everybody
Wyte with some rednecks
Crawlin' up in that box Chevy
Same size as a truck (Ah yeah)
Call it candy painted twice
White god damn bulls
It's gotti always
Fly OT bro send that text
All on board to the polar express
We got shine you know it's the best, we got white and we do it for less
All of my bars I
just sit back and laugh
Givenchy off-white I spilled drip on my ravs
Hold on wait sit back
Got sent to the top homie thought he was fast
Reese gone up
Welcome with new flows
New voice and a new code
Eating tenderloins in a different home
RKO, that's a special code
White shoes on a different road
New
boy swag, it's a terminal diagnosis
White boy swag, I wish I was Jack Harlow
Didn't wake up this morning, not a Soprano
I play the whole orchestra, not
get high,
Get wasted!
Puff, sip, puff, sip, puff, sip,
Get wasted!
(Yeah, I ate all the shrooms and I drank a fifth of Jack Daniels
I can't
switch it up I'm taking xans now
Blue and white all in my eyes I gotta put my hands down
He got curved by a lil four so we calling that man down
Ima scoop
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
four
Fives and sixes honeys by the mixes
(Uh) , if it ain't broke don't fix it
Smoke out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino
Size like a sumo, Frank White, numero
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
thinkin' 'bout shit I never had
Pass through the W.S. neighborhood
Knowin' I can do my best in Westwood
Cut off by a white BM, driven by a yuppie
He sticks
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