Lyrics:
tired of all y'all crab ass rappers
Bucktown home of the Original Gunn Clappaz
Use to be on ocean by the street empire
See my man Buckshot on Bushwick
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
How do you want me to rap?
To stay relevant so I drop the same trap?
To stay relevant so I drop the same crap?
I swear by God I rather shot by
Chakra focus hope its notice
Why they jack tryna play the coldest
Draco attack I melt the frozest
Spirit intact know where my soul is
Chakra focus
cus I ain't never been in pain
Niggas ain't my bro I got some cheddar and they change
Fly to all my shows I swear these bitches ain't the same
I been
to my nigga Fabe
Go by Jack hit my jack if you trying put smoke in brains
Stacking racks make it twerk
Yea I'm bout to put in work
Close my eyes
Stop
of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad
Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You
life too
I might take the high road like a nice guy
If a nigga test my patience then it's bye-bye
Pull up on you lookin' like a drive-by
Dressed in
a crime
I sit and watch it like fine
No politics or saving face in my lines
I talk my shit
And only say a name if it's mine
Uh
Now Jack's got an itch again
left me, I didn't know what to say
I never been on my own that way, just sat by myself all day
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
all of six foot two
But they broke me across the back
By a name I'm known and it's not my own
For they call me Crooked Jack
The ganger's blue-eyed boy
Hey, Change the rules
Jack's Music Line - 2022
roll
And I will never be questioned
By some new young chump popping their tongue
Snoopy D made the way for you to walk
O in to The Almighty
Yeah who am i?
Eye to the sky
Never holding back
Always going green light
Always going fast
Never taken back
My views are fantastic
Like Micheal Jack
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
o'clock maintains in the game
Bring the pain, the smokin' method, mane
It's not all about the fame, silly ass dames
Get a gold record and you change
now, we never gotta call the lumberjack (call the lumberjack)
Some of my niggas love to jack (they love to jack)
Some of my niggas love to trap (they
I'm a jack of all trades, but a master of none
Pretty good at plenty, never perfect at one
Flawlessness recoiled from me when I was young
Teasing me
to call him he's next to me
By my side twenty four seven never leave me on my own
Every night I'm waking up I'm Feeling lonely
I'm feeling lonely yeah,
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
Light the stage with glow, a neon light show
Day or night I know
Revving my motor
Still a lover and a hoper not Batman nor the joker
Caught by
cooling at the cab that’s a bean that’s a trap
Put my team on the map no they’ll never send me back
To the jack that was wack niggas always off the twack
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