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Five Card Stud got his back against the wall
Wild Bill knows he's gonna bet it all
Clubs and Spades, but whats that in the hole
Joker was Wild,

on anyway?

Those crazy fingers in your jelly jar
They'll jack your money
while you sleep in you car
They got the karma
they ain't getting too far

Oh

em give ya wrath and you gon pass it back
Ballin never trackin back
Cracker Jack hittin back to back with a pad of rap
Sad to see it half and half
Goin

an army, face and number
All but the outlaw jack of diamond 
And the aces in the skies

He gave his sevens first instructions
Said, spirit me a game of stud

fred and bob and bill and jan Sat there cracking cracker jacks all day
And in the meadow children ran, Bobbleheads bobbing in the reeds
And I said to em

Smoke and sirens in the twilight city suns
(At day and night)
Jack black violence percolating in the lungs
(Sedate me)
Kitchen red lights killer

make the noise
Noise, Noise
Born and raised in the Jack
M.i.a, A.t.l., N.Y.C
Where you at
I
Wish you would
My hood be tatted on my back
I got that pull
I

She jack that she falling in love with me
But don't get too close, I might flash the red beam
And make you fall asleep if you fucking bother me, yuh

those who are mighty fine

Put your headphones in the jack
Now you rang there's no going back
Turn you into a hot spot
Baby take off your sexy top

that honey over here
It ain't no black in this jack
Tell me who drip like me
Walk like me
Talk like me
Do it like me
Tell me who
Tell me who drip like me

it be

Jack-booted thugs terrorize in the name of the law
To serve and protect transformed to shock and awe
The privileged can hide, but I know this

We fade in time through all the bliss
This love, this light, eternal kiss
Do you really know what lies behind?
Can you really see the jacks you throw

a song and try to jack it
Stars up in my roof I did this shit because I plan it
Man, I'm just tryna bag a girl as bad as Paula Patton
These niggas heard

got racked up ain't no back up so we push up
We all bout our business ain't no acting
Flip it pass it back roll it and stack it

They calling me Jack I

Keep tough talkin' til' I open fire
Jack Frost sniff that in ya' nose
New age pharaohs, we the ones y'all admire
Catch me flexin' with Jimmie Bones

a wave, watch we ride the track
Babylon trap us in a cul-de-sac 
We no deal with fiction
We a bring the facts, yo
Call me Sparrow but don't call me Jack

Yeah ugh
First class know jack
Curtiss Put me in my Jansport J
Yeah
I'm producing a lot
I just been focused on doing the job
I cannot slow and I move

make the noise
Noise, Noise
Born and raised in the Jack
M.i.a, A.t.l., N.Y.C
Where you at
I
Wish you would
My hood be tatted on my back
I got that pull
I

not gon be
Not gon be the one who's gonna help count my bills
Ice cubes in my jack Daniels
Non n'essaye plus de me freiner
L'ange campe
A m'observer tu

make the noise
Noise, Noise
Born and raised in the Jack
M.i.a, A.t.l., N.Y.C
Where you at
I
Wish you would
My hood be tatted on my back
I got that pull
I

mine
Sweet baby, be M-I-N-E, yeah

You plus me
Girl we're perfect, Lattisaw and Johnny G, yeah
Somethin' bout you
Makes me Pookie, in New Jack City, yeah

talking pounds
Grab the swisha's
Hit the town
Get the Hennessy
Grab the bottles
Make the whole town wobble
Then everyone follow
Yea sippin' Jack like Harlow

Imma count to two and
You're going to bounce it to that
I got my knife out now my neighborhood still call me New Jack
I got up in the wrestling ring

Whiskey stones in some jack
Vanilla air all around
No one with me but my cat
But still finding it hard to relax
Just another day alone
But that's