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want it all back
(Back)
Sorry baby I'm not comin back
Lookin like Captain Jack
(Jack)
You'll need a map
To see where I'm at
Shooter like Donnie Brasco

Wanna be like Jack Harlow
The world in the back of my cargo
Want a nice car parking in my lotto
Selfish my way to the top, oh

Yea I Wanna be like

aye)

Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit
Fuck, shit

Keep a blade with me like I'm Samurai Jack, uh

Mr. Smith

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

shit, throats is gettin' slit
Scoopedin New Jacks and kick 'em in the fire bit
Tell them ole Jap niggas they need to go and stick it
Cos when it comes

Funky Gripsta

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

and crippin', lickin' is civil like Jack the Ripper
I'm on a mission drippin'-a-fog
An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased
Some of police are brutal

this shit is cold
And you know my neck is froze (Neck is froze)
Rock with me yeah, you ain’t used to go and pop with me yeah
She want to fuck for

I got Jack in the Stash, like Daniels
I got smoke in the stash like Pablo
Put the ball in the hoe like endzone
Leftonseen in the back he the chapo

I got the Dom Perignon with a bottle of jack
Gettin sloppy from the top of the class
You would've thought that Dasani spilled all on her pants
But

fucking neck
Air it out
Shoot em up if a nigga try to jack
Air it out
Pussy bitch
Air it out
Pussy bitch
Air it out
Fuck nigga dissing onna fucking net
Air

Now who it be that Jack-town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot

the road Jack and don't you come back
So let me tell you a story about this yak
When I drink it it's like there's a new Mostacks
Shit goes down and my

It done went from
Walking in the park
To the phone line chat line
To the internet
Aye
I want that ole fashioned shit
When you meet him in the mall

the stu, I made some tracks
Fill 'em bottles up with jack
Haters trynna catch me lack
It's been a while now
But I feel like you a snack
Bae, you always cheer

the bread and get the blue cheese (Yeah)
Get the bread and get the blue cheese (Yeah, cheese)
No these niggas cannot move me (No, no)
Like Mike Jack, I'm

Mix the jack with the coke and I'm okay
Put the zaza in the air let it rotate
Get money, let a broke niggah throw shade
And umma let ya bitch drive

a sledgehammer
When I die, bury me inside a Greggs wrapper
You know how the big man do
Something bad on my arm, shit tattoo
If it's beef we can settle it, bing bam

don't love me back
I was waiting by the phone
Couldn't hit me back
So now I'm all alone
Mary Jane and Jack
I can't get you off my mind
Think I'm too

hand before I leave
Got a few cards hidden up my sleeve
Red white and black that's my three eyed jack
Red white and black that's my three eyed jack

Came

Got a lot of Ps blowin up the Jack
When the police leave them boys coming back
I got what you need from rillas to the smacks
I can hit you in

674 kult a v doublecupu Jack
Nic se nezměnilo
Pořád nemám brake
Moje feelz jsou cold
Asi jako snowflake
Všechny ty dny mi pořád splývaj
Že z toho mám

like a jack rabbit
Baby you can join bandwagon it ain't nothing to a player
Back at it but we ain't looking like no crack addicts
We be fiendin for

Hands up it's a hi-jack
Shotti in the booth goin' out for the loot
Hands up to the sky jack
Like before police troops aim, cock and let loose
Hands

This one right here for Jack when he out drugging late
Pour a couple lines inside that Fuego boy all onnat candy paint
Things been moving slow except

(Rah real) gotta... gotta
I can't let that shit happen you feel me
(Go go)think about it (Ummm)
Let the smoke out you know baby go with the wind

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