It’s The Jack (Bonus Track #3 - The Jack Artist) lyrics

by

The Jacka


To my n*ggas in Australia
Sweden, Denmark
I'm hungry like a thin shark
Look at what tha pen spark
Once it touch the paper
Hustling in the rain
Gettin brain in my scraper
Get ya ass up out my face
Mothaf*cka
Fo' I make ya
Graffiti game
Taggin n*ggas
Buildings got sprayed up
Many nights a n*gga stayed up
Thinkin bout the times
When different triggers saved us
And sometimes I saved you
No matter what happened
All I ever did was stay true
A kid, murkin sh*t
With the tre deuce
Drunk as f*ck
Drivin wreck less off the Grey Goose
Respect us
Mo' f*cka
Watchin Smack DVD
What the f*ck is a Papoose?
That sh*t was tight
Relate to gangsta sh*t
Cause i live the life
Mane
I be MIA
Ya, MIA
Very first seat
Heat game
Like im finna play
Coppin whips, buyin sh*t
n*gga, like im finna stay
Im out n*gga
House n*ggas never been away
(you ain't never been aware)
Mind blown, world gone crazy
Make a million dollars, but that sh*t'll never change me
More Crime, never spent a dime on a lady
Just out my mind
25 to life, it won't change me
Im out my mind
Momma said the world been mainey, ill change in time
So i ask allah for forgiveness, cuz im out my mind

Yo, hit the hood with Rydah, J., n Hus
We was only 16, had a lotta yay to push
Never pay for pus, im from the Bay, we break b*tches
Im ridiculous, ya the paint, same color as the inches
Two things ill never be, broke or a witness
I had a little trouble, thinkin how should i begin this?
Wanna end up at the top, so i roll around with winners
Remind me of my life, every time i watch Menace
Cookin and im twistn, eatin with no dishes
.40 cal in my pocket, feelin so vicious
Ya, you think you haaard?, but you a faggot dude
f*ckin with The Jack, ill turn ya ass into maggot food
I rap with dudes who clap at dudes, like AP and FED-X
Park my lex, right in the 'jects
Still in the game hustlin', cause i never crossed the Mex
21 over the plane, did it all for respect
Never leave the life on the hype like free Mess, n*gga
(yo, you ain't never been aware)
Mind blown, world gone crazy
Make a million dollars, but that sh*t'll never change me
More Crime, never spent a dime on a lady
Just out my mind
25 to life, it won't change me
Im out my mind
Momma said the world been mainey, ill change in time
So i ask allah for forgiveness, cuz im out my mind

Your breathing slugs from the tech, just breath
Dont fight it, im a crazy Kamikazi pilot
Murder or interrogation i remain in silence
I explain the violence, to my n*ggas 101
Hopin we change, but its strange, they believe in none
Most our victims even seen it come
I drop a jewel, but the dumb intrigued by the drum
A gangsta, faSheez, don't wanna mislead the young
I sip lean to forget about the things i done
My n*gga John from big block still on the run
That sh*t is petty though, n*gga
I be in Mexico, Sinaloa, Negro Bandito
Rest In Peace Chico, hella sh*t i can't speak on
I rap, push coke, anything to have the streets on
Won't hurt to change, forgive me lord im insane
Just hold ya tongue, even if you feel ashamed
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