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the jacka & berner – keep lookin’ lyrics

[verse 1: the jacka]
i’m with, berner & liqz, drum on my sh-t
shots make you hurdle your fence
murderin’ since, the park bench (?)
leavin’ marks in the darkness
no contest, we ill not complex
see the smoke twirl, your girl is obsessed
with nice sized br–sts
buy a verse from the don but my rhymes’ priceless
i bet you wanna be rich, then tuck away your pride never let your eyes rest
you better be the quietest cause we cop a couple times, double back & tie you up n-gg-

[hook]
and they keep looking for
a place called home
and they keep looking for
a place called home

[verse 2: berner]
my blow is so nice, the house with grow lights
mud no ice, been up for four nights
sleep not me i’ve been on more flights
all white stones, a benz with floor lights
more cheese, set traps for more mice
talk to the man i’m sn-tchin’ your life
i’ma give ’em what they really want
3 xans, 20 grams got me really on, bring it home
baby made eleven g’s, mitch-ll brothers at a century
live for ever now i never leave ’em out here
new warehouse so there’ll never be a drought here
weed goin’ legal everywhere, i still cash out
sellin’ picks and shovels, i’ma play the background
let ’em try, i’ma breed more
when it come to good weed
yea they’ll always need more uh

[hook]

[verse 3: paul wall]
they call me wonder worldwide i gotta get it
last train to christiania i just bought a ticket
made another ticket now i’m about to go and flip it
the law is behind us i pray i only get a ticket
or maybe he just wanna compliment my cany paint
i’m not a saint but never made a dollar off of hate
you can do it too don’t let n-body say you can’t
i pray i don’t get too consumed in my quest for bank
now i’m back like your grand daddy’s hairline
the only time i grab palms is for prayer time
my only focus is dollar signs and (?) my time
pimp c on my mind, i gotta hold it down
i got my shooter on my side i’m tryna calm him down
mix the cookie and satellite to ease the mind
most time your biggest enemy is in your mind
the only time i feel at home is out on the grind, gettin’ it

[hook]

- the jacka berner lyrics

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