Lyrics:
me I'm a monster
No so so shit not from me, not Pro, no me?
My flows so piff, Quasimodo with a dick bigger than both my legs
It looks like a pogo
to Hell that's on the real 'cause he deserves to
Look, that's word to the man he has to answer to for the shit he did
In three years, he done molested over
you ain't shit, I'm the lyrical lord
Ask what's up nigga, two plus four
Cause when I catch you I'm gonna bust your dick
Roll up a blunt, chewy and tai
like Lamb Chop
The scamp stops nevers, I demand props forever
Whatever's clever, cause I got my shit together
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Lumberjack]
under my rug
Blind and I can't see sometimes
This Remy Martin got me high
Givin' my shit a try,
My people doubt me why
Hey, I'm way too fly
choix
Un peu éméché sous Jack, j'te jure, ça va chier
En bas, c'est l'anarchie, les p'tits veulent le terrain d'shit
Embrouille de tess, on les shoote,
die 'bout a tweet, boy you silly
You can't say shit about me, I got a milli'
Whenever I go, my family gon' get it
Can never trip 'bout a ho, soon I
shit et je veux tout avoir
Alors des fois, j'me remets en mode renard
Avec ma paire de runnings, capuché sur le Runner
High kick, middle, ça part en
lenig (Cash, cash, cash)
Of we wegen voor die paper, hoger in de game, behaalde zo m'n strepen (Woo)
Ben beland na zoveel shit, die dingen gaan niet
packs, j'ai claqué mes premiers bangs
J'ai mangé mes premières claques
Perché sur la mini-rampe, j'dégueulais mes premiers Jack, ah!
L'ambiance à la
playing looking at the fresh painted walls
Rakim saying we're about to get paid in full
The mayor entered, capped in black sweater
Jacks get all up
Reckons I got a drinking problem
I've been sinking a lot of whiskey
Reminiscing about the shit forgotten
Never worry about ones who miss me
Trust
le week-end comme la s'maine
J'lève ma teille aux frères qui ont pris des sales peines
Un jack et des glaçons sur un fond de Barry White
Quelques
s'éteint y aura toujours du shit de fou et d'la zip pas chère
Ouais, ouais, enculé, des bêtes d'épaules, j'regarde devant, rien ne sert d'reculer
Nique les
connais d'la rue?
Ferme tes fesses à part quand tu reviens du parlu'
Mon bout de shit arrive du Rif khoya il fait des bulles
Cherche le biff en pleine
Weg gegangen, ey (ey)
Bin the Favorite one, ey (ey)
Ich mache den Shit hier for Life (for Life)
Rase im Porsche vorbei (ja)
Guck' sie an, sie stehen
Lionel
Doe m'n ding, deng, dung, dong Duracell
Ik ben met Jack $hirak, madame
Je m'appelle intouchables
Heb je geen money dan me no habla
Me no blabla ik
This is Rio de Janeiro, shit, motherfucker
Sete por sete, 24 horas por dia
All in Gang, motherfucker
Me dá meu mic e já era, garante meu copo
(Jack Shirak)
Het spijt me, ik wil dat je weet
Habibti, ik ben het probleem
Word parra, ja, parra nog steeds
Want die fastlife heeft mij in z'n
Drinking fireball by the fireplace
Don't need mistletoe to make out with your face
Out front we got Jack Frost sipping White Claw
Did
shoot game winners from half court
I'm Jack Frost the Feds came in with the
Task force and attack dogs (Let's go)
You know you dyin' when the mask off
statue
Henny and Remi got my head sprung - papoose
Cats are lame, snatch the game back
Jack move
Shrapnel, pierce your bodily capsule
Hack you to pieces,
they shook, know I'm a crook
Be stealin' the cash
Full moon, Snowgoon, gutter bar wolfpack
No time to look back, look Jack
The kid never took crap
and split your wig
Nah chill, I know you would never do that
You a father figure I'm stupid
I should've knew that
Can you ever forgive me? I'm just a new jack
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