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up half in the cooler
Other half in the safe
Then it's back to the paper chase
Talking racks on racks on racks
Bunch a Benjamins and Jacks
The funds

So no, I don't owe you jack
You can find me in the booth, that's where I'm mostly at
I had to sit her down and tell her "Baby, don't trip"
Guarantee we

I could get used to this one bedroom apartment lit by just the TV
And gettin' used to stayin' up late, gettin drunk would be too easy
Jack and Jim

non mi blocco
Il mio corpo è un corpo morto il mio amico un jack doppio
Tengo il cuore in cassaforte
Vale più di un lingotto
Ho scritto dischi per me

intention
Ain't fear
If you false with me
Don't let me Find out
No snakes allowed
Up In my garden
Jack Russell
Wit it I
Kill 'em all son
Wit the
Euphemisms
I

in the basement
Jack of all trades
But I'm really
Just word smith
Like a dead
Caucus
I see it birds
Flip
When the
Birds lift
Live it like
I talk it

What you want me to say

At the Floris
Another shot
An absynth or a Jack
I'm in love it's a sign
This city definitely got me now
I don't wanna miss

uptight
Homie be wheezing like bagpipes
I don't make bad decisions
I don't need no supervision
I be smoking antifreeze with jack frost
You be sitting in

can't get no millions
Bitch I might just lose my ceiling yeah
Pop up in your building jack
Like hands up bitch nigga give me that
50 racks give me that

Talkin' Mike Jack thriller (Thriller)
Real nice in the streets
But a beast in the sheets
I beat that Pusey
Real Godzilla (Yeah)
She all on my meat
We fuck

give no handouts, ain't nobody give me jack
I put my heart in all these songs, shit, where my platinum plaque?
Where it's at?
Shit, where my Bentley

lifes a lie and you say you'll crash the whole industry

jack you up your brains in need of some fixing

pull up on your ass with my fucking windows

Whoa-oh oh-oh ohhhh

Hear ye, hear ye
Court is now in session 
Judge Jack css presiding 
(I want the truth!)
I got my gavel, I got my gong
(I want

kickback punches yeah I hit that
Big mac with a big smack pirate like I'm big jack
Been through so much in my life only God knows
About to hit a half court

head and get greens, mustard and turnips (turn up)/ Collard, pop my collar for blue collar I see no color/ no trouble in Little China Jack Burton, back

counteract a nigga
In a flak jack better have Aflac
I don't mean Ben man he's a mad quack
Because when I shoot
I'm Dylan Roof in the pews
Going poof

Smith's tart
You've tasted Cortland and Mack
Jonathan's used
Empire's all bruised
It's all in the apple, Jack

Eye of the Apple
Silk-paper petal
Blooming in

hole in the head

Jack of all trades master of none 

Often times it’s better than being the master of one

You can be a pawn until you raise your value

Drink up - lets go
Drink up - let go
Drink up - yeah we get right
Drink up - yeah we get nice
Sip a Bacardi and jack, chill at the party in back
Full

face tat
Wrote bout eight tracks in a day jack
Might not maintain that, but that's just how I came back
Lightning in a bottle, yeah right, mine is in

Birds and cages
Music and lyrics: clex Davila/Sherry Pugh Viar

Tweety and Jack are two birds
Locked in their imaginary cage
The barriers are only in

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white line I love so much is the finish
Niggas get appalled then of course start to mimic
I teach how to ball in the city Jack Grealish
You never see me

cause they not havin' shit
Yuh, stick make a nigga get groovy like Mike Jack
How I just walk in yo trap and just hijack
He sippin' 'tus nigga that's not