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the jacka, ampichino - 911 lyrics

[verse 1: the jacka]

jack and ampichine, pick you off like a nectarine
we fresh home from tour
kick down the door, and s+x my queen
rather do life in the bing, before i write ‘cha name
or recite the game, to the white devil
dig a ditch and go a shevel, bury yourself
you couldn’t f+ck with jack but you swear the people felt you
a lot of n+gga’s here are from a hole that they done fell through
spent nights, most of my life, tryin’ not to fail you
it’s real when i tеll you, i neva’ let ‘chu down
protect chu’ with my lifе, know how to make you smile
but i’m cold as ice, i’m caught up in the world
tree all i smoke, but i’m wet as the coral reef
f+ckin’ meese, call the police
a gangsta from the east, b.a.y
my f+ckin’ homicide in the streets
treat the hood, double cup or ‘errybody eats
cause it’s good and it’s cheap, but it can’t get brief
[chorus: the jacka, taisha latrelle, & ampichino]

911 make the price on the pies raise
they still gettin’ high anyways
or sucka’s let the mini spray
beg for his life i put a hollow in em’ anyway

[verse 2: ampichino]

real name anthony, rebelled against my family
preacher couldn’t reach me, they never understand me
nothin’ less than an eighth, i stuff in the sweet
by the time i turn 8, i had a l+st for the streets
i’m watchin’ the world, spin with closed eyes
most’ll never change, prayin’ to the wrong guy
felt strange, i put my faith in the drugs
felt pain, by losin’ the closest person you love
dealt caine’, now put all the coke in the dove
put a bullet in his brain, i’m tryna’ open his lungs
the fiends wanna smoke yo, i got the antidote
my b+tch on my line, all the time i neva’ answer tho’
baby i’m just on the go, rockin’ louis loafs’
on the coast, tryna’ shop for coke
hop off a boat, wit’ a nickel and a .44
knockin’ n+gga’s down, that’s the only life i know
[chorus: the jacka, taisha latrelle, & ampichino]

911 make the price on the pies raise
they still gettin’ high anyways
or sucka’s let the mini spray
beg for his life i put a hollow in em’ anyway

[verse 3: ampichino]

the street’s keep callin’, i neva’ answer back
deep in the jungle, in the bushes hand on my strap
posted at the trap, with a bag of crack
fiends hit the coke, circle back and do the cabbage patch
it’s devilz rejectz all over the world
i pour up rose, all over your girl
if you put it on ya’ gums, you gone hurl
the coke i got, so good it’ll make your toes curl

[verse 4: the jacka]

the paul frank shades, you still see the pearl
castin’ off, blastin’ off, rockets off
dng, gucci sh+t, louis v., i rock it all
i don’t shop on market street, hardly catch me in the mall
i’ma drug dealer, you need work, then neva’ call
just blow down with the paper and i’ll put you on
just stay down with the sh+t, and i’ma stay the nig
smokin’ pounds, moving bricks, feedin’ empty ribs
[chorus: the jacka, taisha latrelle, & ampichino]

911 make the price on the pies raise
they still gettin’ high anyways
or sucka’s let the mini spray
beg for his life i put a hollow in em’ anyway

[taisha latrelle]
911 made the price on the pies raise
they still gettin’ high anyway

- the jacka ampichino lyrics

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