Lyrics:
Chinese charms and well-tanked in Burbank
Strumming unsuccessfully but moreso just pressin' keys and
Hey Jack of diamonds all jack of horse
Hey
"Maybe you could just stick with- yeah you're good"
"Here we go"
"Jack, please
Jack, don't go up"
"All you gotta do is trust me"
And BSF the movement, straight like that
You know what I mean?
Free, free Jack 'til they free Jack
And free the gang too
It's the Black Soprano Family
See I'm the type of guy
Who sees a neighbor outside
And stays inside and hides
I'll run that errand another time
As Jack and I bonded over our
JUMPIN' JACK FLASH IN MY PONTIAC
DANCIN' ON THE LEVEE IN THE MORNIN' LIGHT
SMOKE IN MY MIRROR MAKIN' MY HEART BLEED
OH COME ON BABY TOUCH ME TILL I'M
But before my mother sat I caught [?]
Tell him to fix his face before
I give you something to cry for, the joke's on you, jack
We not laughing
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down at Smokey Joe's Café
I risked my like with
hi!
[F:] Hello, I am Felix Char.
[K:] Hi, uh. Felix? Yeah, um.
[F:] Ah, as, Jack as asked me to spend some time with you. Uh.
[K:] OK, hm.
[F:] One
a damn, everybody's
Everybody's buckin', don't give it a damn, everybody's
Straight from cop killer, Queens a juvenile named Jack
At the age of 17, yo this
Choppin' em up then I get a brand new one grr
And I always love it, I just jack off when I thinkin' of it
You better back off Imma heat the oven, I'm like
face, make it clap
Dr. Chang made a man so funkey, like I forget where it at
Back, woke track, d-track chack
Jack, jack, time's runnin' out, yo time's
and let you die
I wanna know before you fade to black
You better listen, 'cause you don't know Jack
I see you wear a silver rosary
Now do you need
When niggas [ACT SWEET] this nigga [CLAP HEAT]
Jack you when you wouldn't put your brains in the backseat
[ Billy Danze ]
I'ma give you twenty-two
certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
Like Jack Horner
In
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more no more no more no more,
Hit the Road Jack and don'tcha come back
No more
What'd you say
Old
certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
Like Jack Horner
In
your one up there (come on)
My recipe is Jack Daniels, non-filtered Camels
Crates full of samples, dutches and examples
One Nike in the grave, one
Cracker Jacks
You dig them like Sugar Smacks and bite them like Apple Jacks
Brother, sister, misses or mister
My style is complicated, patterns like
me get anotha shot of grandma's yay
And a double shot of Jack the fact
Where the hell is buffalo at with half the sack
Look at all these broads with
the kind who would take it in stride
Some jack of diamonds kicked her heart around
Did they know they were walking on holy ground?
Almost called it a day
Yo, what's up?
This is G-Love coming at you live out here from California,
Even though I'm Philly born and bred
And I got my man Jack Johnson
certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
Like Jack Horner
In
I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack-
Type move, real cool, yeah that's how he thought we was
Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out
can't pay the rent
Police are always breathing down my neck
And there's no way out
There's no way out no more
Under this flag
We're all Union Jacks
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