Lyrics:
The streets is like the rap game, a daily tug-of-war
For rich or for poor, or death do us part, niggas come for test
Still grimy (grimy, nigga)
Still
to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up)
Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up)
And show it to 'em like
to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up)
Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up)
And show it to 'em like
harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you
at the holiday inn
[Daz]
Yeah Tha Dogg Pound is back again
Makin it pop cause it's after 10
Hypin it up, who else could do it but us
Sillk, Gold, Snoop, Daz
Jack still cries day and night.
Jack's not happy with his life.
He wanna do this. He wanna do that.
He wanna be kind but it's a fact for love
never though I'd love my life!
I would have settled for another!
CINDERELLA
Then to become a wife...
JACK & MOTHER
Then to be ste for life...
BAKER
the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone," he said
Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he turned their heads
Then he walked up
the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone," he said
Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he turned their heads
Then he walked up
like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts
The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something
breasts so I could titty fuck while she do
My taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax, shit, by now I'm blessed
I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god
'Cause I have no room for improvement
I'm practically squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the content
-o'-lantern
Hollow like a jack-o'-lantern
There's a cold wind blowing, so now it's time to own it
That icicle indifference that you saved for this moment
To chill
to come back
He sang about those hell hounds on his trail
Well It was all he could do to keep himself out of jail
Robert Johnson’s gone now buried deep in
his love, I feel his love for me,
So why do ya sneak around my Jack, I'm the only one that don't know where your at,
I just want to have a little play,
answer me
You do it for glory or fantasy?
My final words gon be "stand with me"
I'm already in the heavens
That's why my flow is so heavenly
Been a ranking
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
They call me Dwayne Johnson
'cause I'm harder than a rock
When I see a cock
I love white people, I suck them off
They call me Dwayne Johnson
'cause I'm
loved Mary Ann in ways he was never shown before
And In return he was used for his naive charm
He pleaded on his soul
That he didn't mean to do it
He was
peace kobe
Pat riley with the slick back
Fuc it bring phill back
Where the hell jack at
We all missing chicky
Where the hell nicky
Ima do this for
this shit you came from battle rap
So where the fuck was you when
We was buildin' this shit?
How you the king of it but don't do
Nothin' for it? I don't
Shaquille O'Neal
Lebron James
Michael Jordan
Magic Johnson
Start that business now, don’t be afraid, go for it and all in the community support Black Owned.
one predicament
You try to choose a loyal
One and stick with it
My stupid dick again searching for something
To jump and then start humpin'
Convincing
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
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