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the jacka - forgivin lyrics

[verse 1: the jacka]
moms gone, pops locked, i don’t go to cl-ss
next time i seen that man again a thousand moons had p-ssed
fam said i’d end up like him, cause i movin’ fast
jack & hus, ’01 we was movin’ gl-ss
first-cl-ss from hawaii, first time that i flew with cash
when i got home balled out they was gon’ be mad
then i fell back, no stacks make a lonely man
jack & lil’ sean left the line, he was only ten
never a poor sport cause the torch in my homie’s hand
told me i would scorch, back then was my only fan
movin’ tan, task hit the spot i was gone again
murder on my mind but i be gone long this time
23 and (?) out the box is where i learned to rhyme
sell a hunnid push-ups a day and hit the mainline
i come from the bay n-gg-, real gangsters never cry
and when i leave the cage i’ll be sellin’ records nationwide

- the jacka lyrics

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