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the jacka - i & i lyrics

[intro]
what we are trying in all these discussions and talks here
is to see if we cannot radically bring about a transformation of the mind
not accept things as they are
a way of living differently
that depends on you, and not somebody else
because in this there is no teacher, no pupil, there is no leader, there is no guru
you yourself are the teacher and the pupil, you are the master, you are the guru, you are the leader
to understand is to transform what is

[verse 1: carey stacks]
you probably haven’t seen much but you’ve seen enough
to let you know you can’t f-ck with us
first place winner i ain’t never been a runner up
always in the hood so i always got a hammer tucked
i got a good soul and black heart, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m in the mini army, mini fulli autos in the trunk
clip full of hollows, still mobbin’ for a million bucks
pourin’ out bottles for my n-ggas who ain’t here with us
we’re livin’ in a life where you never really know
get your sh-t pushed back when you’re walkin’ out the store
and you wouldn’t expect that but the world we live is cold
they ain’t even take his cash they just stripped him for his soul
left the keys to his ride, his diamonds, and his gold
that’s just a prime example when a n-gga has to go
that’s the way i’m livin’ now so i always stay gone
never crack under pressure took an oath to never fold

[verse 2: the jacka]
got my fam movin’ again cause i shot a kid
and when they locked me up for this sh-t, forgot about me there
stepped up my faith beat the case now i’m out again
my n-ggs saved the cash from the lash i never doubted them
jack release party not surprised hoes crowded there
we was facin’ a hommi never thought that i would smile again
my lil brother smack you with a tommy d-mn i’m proud of him
spring break finna vacate n-gga we outta here
got the d-mn world in my hands smokin’ the loudest strain
all my n-ggs silent the feds look for the loudest men
labels say our raps is too violent they won’t allow us in
people say we got so much talent we do it by ourselves
they put you here to try hold us down but shortest time you fail
world that we paved for ourselves got laid down with a scale
even though nothin’ last forever this got a timeless feel
when you think this rap sh-t is over just rewind to the real

- the jacka lyrics

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