Lyrics:
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move
Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove
Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk
don't follow rules, then put her ass through hell
Told a nigga, hit my jack, but ain't no one hit my cell
I know that gangy got my back, but I'm spinnin'
Faster
Faster
Hit the gas quick go faster (fast, fast)
Make a left, drift go faster (last dash)
Money bags thick count faster (cash bags)
Jack
went separate ways
That sent Jack right up into a rage
Hit the bar
Met a girl Jill
Had a drink and a couple of thrills
Nine months later
In that elevator
colonial prison
Pro black pimping in bowties killings on both sides
Reparations repentance Sympathy trumps the elephant in the room
We the jack asses
and that shit, there be moving
We spinning shit, but we get it right back
Finna hit the road, might as well call me Jack
You ain't in them lanes, I'ma give
To hell with John Travolta and the Disco Duck
They call me Skat Kat, the dance floor maniac
One more of my hip is like an afro-disiac
Swinging
Migos, wha? Go Ride in the road man I get my serve on,
Know is on trouble, call me mister serve on
Talking on a cell phone real, real hook
then he cried when DJ Quik came
A day in the life of a playa name Free
When John Mayer told the world
He didn't CARE for me
But look at Obama in
My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars
for 5 jacks i need all them phones
And she gone throw the pussy back cause the dog den sold
Everything i ever did i did it by myself
266 ent bitch i
around and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits
Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
Keep my shank close by me when I'm sleepy
the John Deere here take the CJ
Let's roll this back road into a freeway
Gonna drive until the map turns blue
Where they say we talk a little funny
That's right you were around before this shit begun
When Twan had a daughter and
Sort of was made to mature before the first tour
We hit the road like
erased
Not even God takes this long to get back
So get back
'Cause I hit a fork in the road
I lost my way home
I'm cut off from out main line
Like
for George Jones hits
Drinkin' Jack Black tryin' to kick back
'til the condo's looking like a shotgun shack
You'll be one of us no matter where
The dusty Winemaca road|When along came a transport truck with High and canvas covered load||If you're going to Winemaca Mack|With me you can ride|I climbed
if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off like clue "HAHA"
Doc is like poppy, supplying you
rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by
Sing for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let Elton John know
Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho
With a Catholic priest
She was like go hit the road jack go hit the road jack if
you ain’t got no dime no gild ring go hit the road jack ผสม coke แมะ but you know I don’t
keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the wake
I planned
keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the wake
I planned
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